If Money Disappeared
gathers my attention…I am alerted and pounce to check the message after each. The
ping is a common thing and it is consistent throughout the day, but today it is
special…Do you know why? It is the salary day and my ardent eyes are waiting to
see the message of bank credit…It is not me alone…same is the case of all working
people.
special.” Tia asked watching my movements since an hour.
there some issue with mobile network or my mobile.
sincerely waiting for it.”
your banker?” I enquired.
with the network, but other messages are pouring in…the bankers have slept.”
Tia said and arrived with two cups of hot masala tea.
of the time was non-credit of salary.
assignment.” He was my elder son Vicky.
already 9 pm. The shops will close in sometime.” I said.
thousand rupees.” I said and ran to my room to check for myself.
untoward thoughts thronged my mind.
barge in the house and ran away with the money.” Tia said, her tone was pitched
high.
play in the house. Some outsider has done the work.” Vicky screamed from his study
room.
colleagues enquired.
wit’s end, someone has barged in the house and took all the currencies from the
house. I am very perturbed. Will talk later.” I said going to disconnect the
line.
at the other end said.
the world. Chests are empty…wallets empty…Card showing nil balance…it’s a
mystery
muttered.
channels were showing the commotion…of people stranded on roads, markets,
hotels…without money.
had stopped working…how to move without money.
valuable…the tingling coins are so precious…it has thrown life out of gear at
sudden disappearance…mental peace perturbed…Oh God…these papers rule our lives…in
a way, we are slaves to this piece of paper which we term as money and it rules
our each and every activity from basic needs of food, clothes and shelter to
luxuries of life…our scores of travelling, health, refreshment and what not. It
straps our each and every activity. Now…what to do. I was not the only one…it
had attacked the total machinery…it was a consolation for me and it saved from
getting mentally imbalanced 🙂
changing channels to be updated about the sudden disappearance of money and the
way the media reporters howled, it confirmed that it was authentic news. Her
commentary too was on along with the media personnel and even she was attending
the calls…so…God has made women multi-tasking…watching Tia work on several
issues at one moment of time…I was confirmed that the women had the potential
of the same.
shaking and the newsreader said that The Alien has flashed the message and they
took the responsibility of this money disappearance. They had locked the
transactions and the money was in their possession.
masters of it. We wanted to watch the impact of human beings on the
disappearance of money which they call, “Haath ka Mail” and they believe that
they are the most powerful. From past few hours, we are watching the impact and
it is humorous to watch these powerful creatures go berserk. It’s our pleasure
to watch them…money disappeared and they are helpless. We have captured their
live drama….Ha hahaha… enjoy life without money.”
you are running after money.” Tia cajoled me.
and the commotion in life without money. This piece of paper is responsible for
both, good and bad but it is not indispensable. It is a part of our life and
our life regulates on these currencies.” I said.
daytime.” Tia embraced me tight in her arms and I floated in sweet dreams far
away from the dreadful nightmare.
‘This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.’
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