LifeStory # 1 - DoctorSahab & The First Attempt (Episode 1)

Block III. Earth,

Yet-known Solar System,

Some where in the Universe.

July 9, 2018

Dear Esteemed Readers & may be upcoming-admirers,

How has life been treating you people? What can i assume, is a good treatment. But, not the best. Well, it has been the same story line since the big bang, with probably the variable plots.

So you do not need to worry about the story line, instead, need to modify the plot as per your desire and passion.

I have been an internet surfer since 2004 when the internet provider company "CyberNet" used to provide hourly internet facilities, among which I mostly preferred a card of 2 hours-for-20 Rupees Pakistani. No DSL and no WiFi. To run a 2 hour internet with a speed of several Kilobytes, I had to join a couple of metre wire from my landline plug to the modem of my black-giant-rectangular CPU.

There was not many internet sites available for the search, as those were the growing days of internet-community. During my free-days-search on internet, I went through some websites that provided hundreds of texts written by some respected and many seasonal writers. 

Regular reading on internet grew my interest further and I approached to magazines and books for more text-scanning. I read a lot of genres but mostly found leisure pursuit towards crime-thriller-mystery. "Akhbar-e-Jahan" was one of the famous magazine those days that used to publish novels. Whatever they printed, I attempted to eat.

After so much skimming through those transcripts, I developed so much ambitious in reading and eventually found interest in writing my own words on paper. I came to know that I could also fill the papers of my notebook. So my moderately-not-up-to-the-mark mind kicked off to shout a noise;

It was not only a question, but an antagonist like the legendary Lord Voldemort of Miss J.K. Rowling, with a Nagini beside, striving to demoralise-demolish-destroy my not-so-much-alike Harry Potter intentions.

This "Can" gives me a taunting expansion "Crush-All-Noises" and that happened exactly while conceiving to put my words on paper. This "Can" led me to ask more to myself. "How will I start?", "What will I write?", "How will I manage to write up to the mark?", "Should I copy someone's idea?", "Should I copy the whole text and change the names?", "If I fail to write a respected text, How I will justify my wastage of time on this?" and many more.

But my insight re-expanded this "Can" in a motivating way as "Crush-All-Negatives". Finally this form of "Can" surpassed former and compelled me to pull my words out of my pre-frontal cortex and plant them on my A5 notebook.

So, I gripped the pen, sorry, the pencil and began to compose.

To be continued...

Hope you all will remain happy, healthy and humans (3 Hs).

Kind regards,

Doctor Sahab.