“Hey! Look at me……You can use me. Hey… I have some values also. Please don’t forget me after all I am solid …. I am not like that invisible money. You can’t forget me after having this electronic money.
See friends from which tough conditions I m going through. You know I was born with a great hope that in this busy marketing world I wouldn’t be staying a longer with anyone. All will use me to buy some or the other things. And this will make me happy that I will be useful to them in fulfilling their needs. But I didn’t thought that I will be always have a competitor her also, in form of invisible money that is electronic money.
I was part of an iron sheet. From that sheet of iron many round and round coins were made. Then we were polish well and given a shining surface. See my beautiful carvings still shinning bright and ready to help to fulfill the needs. Then I was sent to the ATMs of the banks and this was a long journey of mine with my friend with similar appearance. From that ATM an old lady picked and I was so happy that my hope to help others begins from there. That lady was so rich because I can tell you this as I was fallen down in her purse inbetween purple, orange and pink long beautiful notes. I was slipped down by them.
She used me to take a chocolate for her daughter and then I was handed over to the shopkeeper. There I was kept in a systematic manner as if it is a school of money. That shopkeeper was so systematic that he checks us after every 5 minutes, that we have not moved also. I thought I am a school student studying under him, but he was careful about his money. I didn’t stay there mere than 1 day as the next day that lady’s daughter had came to buy something from that shopkeeper and then that systematic shopkeeper had pick me up and handed over me to her as a left over money. I was again happy to slipped down by that beautiful notes but sad story was that I was given to that girls father who kept me between the hard cards, being there I was missing that beautiful notes, see here is that hard cards besides me, they are so hard that they harm me many times on my body also and heart also when the owner uses them and not me. I don’t think that he will use me because of these hard cards. But I have a hope that I will be helpful to him some day and may get rid of these hard cards.
