Hi All,
Most tedious job for ever is, to convert my pen paper writings to a blog edited version. Hats off to all those who keep up this pace. So here am I, on public demand back again typing the story written long ago.
Here is a story that a falling star told me one day. It is the story of a star.
A star is born in a nebula. Mostly in her childhood, she goes to school learning about how to shine in the future. This school of her, she mentioned, would be situated in her own nebula town! She would learn various subjects from how to twinkle to how to manage planets under her.
After the training, she has to find a suitable place for herself. Then she could build or attract planets of her own! In that designated place, she needs to work hard to keep all those planets happy and alive…
After long a day arrives, when she has to gather all her wisdom and fade off perhaps into another world. Since the rule of birth is to die, she also has to die! Her planets would moan for her for a while and then become debris in the sky. Star however, would fall onto the Earth(like how she herself was falling now!). She has to use the wisdom from the sky and start to build her own planets with life on Earth. She need to start to twinkle again*. When her life on Earth ends, she goes back to sky to become a star again…
Her story made me ponder, perhaps we are all stars on Earth forming our own solar systems…
Please Take Care:-).
Keep Smiling:-).
With loads of love,
Maddy.
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