It was hot summer afternoon when Long Hilton could feel his boots a little bit heavier than usual.A noise can be easily heard of friction of dark black coaltar which got stuck to the last edge of his boot and keep reminding the Hilton the "Principle of Cohesive Force",(Ed:Hilton has won the Physics
Olympiad)restricting his motion due to the unbalanced friction.It was irritaing ad-nauseam to everyone who somehow passed through his way resulting him a relative stop.Long Hilton was in a deep thought till he saw an inviting smile which was increasing the wrinkles on the face of sugar-cane juice seller.He for a while thought of to take zephyer with a glass of juice.But he was adamant to reach his unknown destination without any break.It may give a wrong hint of parsimonious nature of him to the reader.Thirst of water was spasmodically quenched by every drop of tears,emotions he was feeling being in this deadly situation.He was getting up early in the morning at 5am.Catching the bus towards the direction exactly opposite to his school.It seems strange at once.He was taking his maths classes over there.For him school is like a life.He could even missed his last heave of breath but not school.After the much awaited last bell of school,he had to rush in search of his new Chemisty class tutor who is still in demand.He never forgot to reveal(Usage of word Reveal gives edge to his emotions)his pain to his caring parents.Every moment he was struggling with his will and foccused his mindto reach his unknown destination.It was becoming very difficult for him to count the spokes of the timecycle.He became impatient when he saw the clearhorizon and birds returning to their nest.Hilton returned back to home withgreat disappointment.There was one thing which was giving him a ponderous thought,"When would i have my own "the desire"?
After hard work and dedication,he got a seat in engineeringcollege.His "the desire" got vanished in between the stress of boring and somniferous routine though he was happy, thinking that nobody can get "the desire" at least for four years.I am concern to only those who "find" exhaustive after 4 years:-) At last many night outs fetched him a degree.Hilton was fortunate to placed in garden city.He was passionate to work in garden city.He could see the burgeoining professionalism occuring every day.He was very much sure that within few months he would be satiated. The situation becoming worse day by day.Even in his dreams,his dinner,lunch or even in the mirror he used to see only the image of his desire.He started consulting with his pals about this serious problem.All his friends started suggesting him different views,shapes etc etc but his desire was unique..stylish,modern,can be affordable too :-)
Days gone,Weeks gone,then months but Hilton was still in the search of the desire.Change is the only thing which is constant and Hilton likes changes,he came to Twin city.He was really excited.He wanted to get out of his everlasting desire.But the excitement for the new place could not stop him.What was stopping him??Why could not he do that?? ,these kind of questions were not allowing him to live at least for a moment.
One Sunday morning,a pleasant drizzling climate,Hilton thought to visit temple.He was in full mood to ask God when his desire would come true.Hilton remained in the temple for hours.He had his dinner very late that day.He might have troubled his body as he believed in fasting.He slept with tears in eyes.
Olympiad)restricting his motion due to the unbalanced friction.It was irritaing ad-nauseam to everyone who somehow passed through his way resulting him a relative stop.Long Hilton was in a deep thought till he saw an inviting smile which was increasing the wrinkles on the face of sugar-cane juice seller.He for a while thought of to take zephyer with a glass of juice.But he was adamant to reach his unknown destination without any break.It may give a wrong hint of parsimonious nature of him to the reader.Thirst of water was spasmodically quenched by every drop of tears,emotions he was feeling being in this deadly situation.He was getting up early in the morning at 5am.Catching the bus towards the direction exactly opposite to his school.It seems strange at once.He was taking his maths classes over there.For him school is like a life.He could even missed his last heave of breath but not school.After the much awaited last bell of school,he had to rush in search of his new Chemisty class tutor who is still in demand.He never forgot to reveal(Usage of word Reveal gives edge to his emotions)his pain to his caring parents.Every moment he was struggling with his will and foccused his mindto reach his unknown destination.It was becoming very difficult for him to count the spokes of the timecycle.He became impatient when he saw the clearhorizon and birds returning to their nest.Hilton returned back to home withgreat disappointment.There was one thing which was giving him a ponderous thought,"When would i have my own "the desire"?
After hard work and dedication,he got a seat in engineeringcollege.His "the desire" got vanished in between the stress of boring and somniferous routine though he was happy, thinking that nobody can get "the desire" at least for four years.I am concern to only those who "find" exhaustive after 4 years:-) At last many night outs fetched him a degree.Hilton was fortunate to placed in garden city.He was passionate to work in garden city.He could see the burgeoining professionalism occuring every day.He was very much sure that within few months he would be satiated. The situation becoming worse day by day.Even in his dreams,his dinner,lunch or even in the mirror he used to see only the image of his desire.He started consulting with his pals about this serious problem.All his friends started suggesting him different views,shapes etc etc but his desire was unique..stylish,modern,can be affordable too :-)
Days gone,Weeks gone,then months but Hilton was still in the search of the desire.Change is the only thing which is constant and Hilton likes changes,he came to Twin city.He was really excited.He wanted to get out of his everlasting desire.But the excitement for the new place could not stop him.What was stopping him??Why could not he do that?? ,these kind of questions were not allowing him to live at least for a moment.
One Sunday morning,a pleasant drizzling climate,Hilton thought to visit temple.He was in full mood to ask God when his desire would come true.Hilton remained in the temple for hours.He had his dinner very late that day.He might have troubled his body as he believed in fasting.He slept with tears in eyes.
Next day,when he went to office.He was feeling very fresh as if he were on the verge of fulfilment of his "the desire". As usual he logged into indiatimes.com and Wow! there was no limit for him to feel happy.He has discoverd the desire now,as he read the article that Bajaj has launched the "Discover" in New Delhi....
