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Be careful of what you choose in life!..you can be a Karna or Vibhishana.


“vasing” Tushar wrote on his notebook, according to him washing soda was not “washing “soda but “vasing soda”,he was in class 10th but his mind was stopped as if he was in class 3rd.The only thing preceding was his height and attitude.
Nobody in the class not even the teachers now bothered to register if he was present in class or not.
The parking guard was still considerate though because of the 10 rupees he would get to park his bike.
The only reason people used to tolerate him was because of his performances in inter school matches and regional ones.He was fairly well in sports specially football.
Kicking an entity was his beloved hobby,everybody found him to be arrogant rude and misbehaving who would never bother about his studies.
That’s because nobody knew he would misbehave with people because he wanted an ego boost,an ego boost for satisfying his sadness within and ignorance he felt at home.
Only son of a businessman had paid a lot for when his mother left the 2 year old child and moved on with someone else.
He has a very meek memory of his mother.Not even a photograph of her in the whole 4 bhk flat.
He had friends older than his age,he had female friends much younger than his age.
All in all nothing in his life was symmetrical..but today he was sitting in the class and taking notes!..putting everybody in surprise also the Chemistry teacher.
K.P. Sir asked him about what he had written in his notebook if he had written anything at all,to which he proudly proclaimed “vasing soda”
He was asked to write it on the board and spell it again in order to emulsify any confusion he had created a moment ago.
He picked up the chalk and wrote “vasing” on the board,as soon as he turned back a tight slap was welcomed on his face.Sir was outraged of his mere mistake which he had just committed in the class,on the board.
Though the mistake was very trivial but he was beaten up badly by the chemistry sir mostly because of his image that had been pasted in the teachers mind and today he had got a chance to live up to Tushar’s mischief.
He had to pay a lot for this crime and was rusticated from school.
The point was if he had been switched with some other student who attends classes regularly and is a displinary child would he had also been beaten and acted upon like this?
Perhaps,No!
Then why Tushar?
Just like karna being a nice human at heart had to go through the karma in Mahabharata because of his bad company same was the case with our beloved mischievous 10th grader boy.
These are the kind of people who passively are responsible for all the negativity and hatred they get and pile it inside themselves.
the root cause could be the bad friends they make like jealousy,alter ego,rational competition etc.
A bad friend is not always a human with 2 hands and legs but can also be bad emotions,bad habits,ill thinking that one sets up in his or her mind.
But why?
Nobody wants to be a “bad,hated upon” person ever.They begin to be one when they are taught to be one.
Choosing a family without the same DNA can be tricky and has its own set of losses and gains.
But if the losses are much larger than gains you know,you are on the wrong path.
So,do not be like Kunti putr Karna in Mahabharata but try to be like Vibhishana from Ramayana who apart from being with the bad,he was a sane human inside.

Being with the bad was not in his choice,he had in his blood but the ability to disown the linage and move his steps towards the good is what everybody should learn from!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NHe1NkqRenE&t=62s

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