Skip to main content

Books VS Television - The Results are In!!

 This fight, of book and Television is going to last for eternal days!


So, that the time to count the votes for this challenge has come, we shall ask the 2 to pause their fight!


Total no. of votes: 6

Votes for book: 4

Votes for Television: 2


So guess who won the challenge!


Book!


Book: I told you that I'll win!

Television: These people, who are uncivilized followers of book, are just bluffing! Why, the two dear people who have voted for me, shall have a gift; watch TV FOREVER! This is your boon, my followers.

Book: So, what'll be my award?

Candidates: You'll get to know after television leaves.

Television: Why should I leave? I am waiting for the gift ti be presented by my subjects! I won't just leave!

Candidates: Well, it's time you did. Now out you go, rusty old tin box.

Television: I'm not a rusty old tin box! Im treasure! In your hands! Hey! Stop it, rude fellows of Book!!!!!!

Book: Now that he left, can I get my reward?

Candidates: Of course! And Shriyandhaa, the one who held the election will present it right now...

Me: Surprise! A big, new book!


Book took the book and finished reading it in a minute! And then, he ate the words and became fatter. When I read him, I was able to see the story I gave as a gift to book. All of us rejoiced over his victory.


Labels

Labels:

Comments

  1. T.SrinivasanMarch 5, 2022 at 1:27 PM

    Super Shriyandhaa. Your imagination is excellent. Best of luck for future articles. Reading books is a treasure which gives us pleasure beyond measure. Keep it up.

    Babu Thatha

    ReplyDelete
  2. Shanthi BalajiMarch 5, 2022 at 1:28 PM

    Super imagination di.. Thought that book would win.. Very nice.. By Samhitha

    ReplyDelete
  3. T.SrinivasanMarch 5, 2022 at 4:17 PM

    As usual you have rocked in writing Shriyandhaa. Super keep reading good books
    From Pushpa patti

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

So Close, Yet So Far

  What you knew you had right beside you What you never knew might leave you What you had neglected for days What you wished was still there, within your gaze. That miniscule amount of hope  That you feel lingering close by You could open out your arms, embrace it, But suddenly it's high in the sky. Once within your grasp, But now away from you, Don't waste a moment on a wee gasp, Time won't stop, and the moving hope too. Each moment is to be caught, Each memory to be cherished, Hold them carefully in your arms, Before they shall vanish. The consistent inkling when you feel, Something close, yet so far, Is only because you know yourself, That it is within your grasp, but not within your confidence. If you're positive enough that you can hold it, The 'it' that is mysterious and something only you know, You can hold the precious 'it', Clutch it tight, don't let it go. You must be close to the end of the day, With its cliffs and slopes and Rocky slides,...
12 comments
Read more

Stars

  Shining in the vast night sky, I see them from afar. Dominated by the brighter moon, There glimmer the stars. Mostly hidden by the cruel shadows, Or by the thick, misty clouds. But they do not give up, they still glimmer on, They make their voice be heard loud. Even though they're hardly seen, Even though they're hardly thought of, They know that someday they will be, Thought of, honoured and loved. So take an inspiration from stars, Show your true essence, Continue to shimmer, ignore the darkness, Because one day it'll fear your presence. 
9 comments
Read more

Behind The Mask

  Behind the clouds  Is the hidden sky, so far, Behind the plasters, A nasty scar, Behind the curtains,  Are bright windows  But behind a mask - It is not for show. Not until you tumble into the trap,  Stay trapped there, in disguised gloom  Without realising it - And then go deeper and deeper  To discover what really looms. Then realisation strikes - How they behaved, how they feigned The hidden meaning behind every wave  You've found it. And the rage, You try to stifle it with much courage, But instead, burn down the page, And whoops - that leads you to your cage. But in the end, the mask is gone - To reveal an atrocity, so from it begone Don't explain, on its own will it dawn - Upon others, just the way it did on you - Ignore their every scorn. Just wait for their mask to be openly torn.
5 comments
Read more