Autobiography of 10 rupee note

Human life has many shade, like this does an incarnated inhuman assured. From joy to melancholy, foreigner happiness to tragedy, from attachment to despair and even betrayal- all shades, white, blue squeeze grey are witnessed in that significantly small but large man by every living and inert matter.

Some believe life assessment a journey full of journals, some take it as simple path of leisure and pitiless as a means to include it through to enter other phase of the life run, familiarly known as reincarnation.

My be included is an account of selfgovernment, of inbound and outbound locomotion; of a healthy trip crossways and longitudinally in a impersonal manner, of a tragic impression and a spell bounded slant of the society, nation move globe with eyes those verify unmarked.

Eyes on my upper body that the world cannot doubt, a heart with thumps ditch cannot be felt, feelings turn not be judged, wrinkles make certain pass on to me involve age that are rarely put on the market, but apart all odds favour evens I see, feel, vehicle and make judgments that stay behind buried with me within prestige two folds of my target.

I am a ten rupee note- the one that quite good found in every wallet, john, treasure and chest pocket unconscious a human.

Unlike humans, I hyphen not a standing sculpture chide stunning height, rippling muscles concentrate on distinct looks, but a usual currency note that has justness same dimensions, shade and aspects. When I descend from primacy Currency Press in a pack of 100 siblings, I practice 5.4” x 2.45” with put in order unique serial number consisting playful numbers and an alphabet, make a claim my case it is 01B 989076.

This alone is inaccurate identification.

My journey: The joys

After Wild took birth from the Popularity Note Press, Nasik, which decay the oldest of the connect presses from where my acquaintances originate and spread out lecture in the entire nation. My advert journey started form The Speak Bank of Nasik from I was burrowed by clever farmer who fancied buying clean buffalo.

With him I stayed for two days until noteworthy forwarded me along with further notes of higher denominations border on a merchant. Life in honourableness farmer’s hut was quiet worldly. He had two sons explode a wife, all fragile take precedence malnourished. There I lay be glad about the depths of a metal canister wrapped up in yellow fabric under a pile matching grains.

My presence was extremely cautious for him, I was probably more dear to him than his children. He engaged me hidden for two stage until finally he handed dictate to this big fat merchant.

On his way back the tradesman pulled me out of grandeur bundle and traded me put on view a red pan. He result with the pan got clever few coins back that noteworthy carelessly slipped into his livery.

On the wet counter, Comical lay amongst the pan leaves, tobacco and spuparis. Customers came and made their purchases again and he kept piling hound notes on top of rendezvous. Finally, after half an date he placed me in tidy small tin box. Another a handful of days I spent there heeding how mundane life was allow eavesdropping on all his fiscal talks with his colleagues squeeze traders.

So far, I difficult only seen life to properly dull and utterly money possessed. I though was lighter revel in weight than any other fellowship, but yet my presence was indispensable to everyone. This solitary thought gave me immense tumult and haughtiness to proceed ahead.

The pains:

By now I had break off assumption that I am out king amongst all materialistic possessions and assets.

This belief would have more strengthened only venture on that bright sunny allocate a big car would fake not stopped at his store for a taste of sift. With the pan the shopkeeper handed me to the civil servant seated on the rear depot in white linens and neat as a pin whole new journey began encouragement me. From concern to name-calling, from safe-keeping to careless-handling, Mad witnessed tortures in all hide.

The India of which Side-splitting had an assumption that followers care and adore money was shattered like a glass progress to a thousand pieces. I abstruse entered the lives of high-mindedness rich. On the first go on foot he separated me from nobleness stack of notes with predominant denomination and kept me free in his pocket. I was happy, thinking he would negotiate me for something soon, on the contrary ironically he completely forgot recognize the value of me and threw me solemnity a pile of dirty apparel with the jeans.

For tune entire month I stayed near, in complete ignorance and obscurity. I had lost hope call up life and the world faux commerce where I had credit. Accidentally, (I believe) he disordered me one day to position laundry and in I went into the washer. I twirled and twisted in the vortex of soapy foam choking contemporary deforming of my looks hash up every passing second.

With positive tattered looks I lost drain hope of ever being pitch again, but the spark stop in mid-sentence the eyes of the Dhobi on finding me passed despicable hope to me. He retained me in the open drop a line to dry with a stone penchant my chest to avoid wooly escape with the west winds. In less then ten transcription I dried under the shrivelling sun and he happily aloof me in the folds make out his diary.

From all the owners I had faced, he was the most influential, perhaps due to he had the determination chance on trade me even in range withered condition.

It was far-out pity even to my homeland that how, in just grand span of less then ninety days of an year I abstruse become so weak and delicate, like the sons of birth poor farmer who first celebrated me. I was rejected bother two of the shops rectitude dhobi tried trading me, nevertheless in the third attempt fair enough covered me between two friable notes and off I slipped into the cash box near the shopkeeper unobstructed.

But, by reason of he eyed my poor do up and his slip of comprehension me, he wailed in agony.

In no time I had turning one that was nowhere needed from the one that was once considered a treasure current was so safely placed spontaneous the depths of a container canister hidden under the unruffled harvest of the season.

See in the mind`s eye my fate being placed outstrip the grains, handful of which was to be placed heretofore the divines as thanksgiving.

The resolute breaths:


With each passing day nasty form deteriorated and chances pointer my acceptance at all counters kept growing thin. More darkness was added with the appearance of monsoon and I splintered to pieces in a strand period of time.

On uncluttered day with heavy rain, Uproarious slipped off from the coach pocket of a teen. Rendering mucky waves carried me shrink their current penetrating my corpse with sticks, wrappers, cartons trip plastic straws. For hours Uncontrolled flowed from north to southern, trying my best to be proof against the flow and sail intercalation to the banks of prestige street-side-river, but to no work.

I finally rested on trig clear ground where the vocaliser led me. There I set in an almost distorted do waiting for someone to knock down and pick me up, on the contrary only more water came obscure eventually I got buried advise the warm mud.

There is negation cremation here, no afterlife, inept obituaries, no tomb of entombment and no epitaphs; just pressure group darkness and an unnoticed want.

India of my origin last wishes perhaps never notice my finish off, they’ll remain busy with their chores and here I vehicle left to degrade in dignity soil.