Vrinkesh – The Divine Home

The night had fallen. Barely any lights were off in his bungalow. He was alone in his big house which was nearly chocking his throat. Even this was on mortgage. He had a woeful look on his face. Sitting on his couch calculating certain figures with a lot of papers all around the center table. With Sweated palms holding his neck he tried hard to relax. His forehead tilted back and forth. Bursting his patience he suddenly started crying aloud. There was nobody to hear him. His mind was continuously rewinding the three years of his life which brought him to the floor from the sky. Why he signed those movies which became super flops of the history. Why he rejected those which became blockbusters later on. He remembered the way he was being ignored in every party in these years. The way his girlfriends cheated on him for his failures. The calls which remained unanswered forever of every producer, director, writer. Why he worked so hard that nothing could work indeed. Why he tried to do a lot of things together that not even a single worked out.

And the last terrible mistake he committed, putting all his money on stake. Taking loans and using every penny of his pocket. Why he produced a movie for himself. Eventually whose revenues fell down with highest gravity force on the box office. Tomorrow he will be declared bankrupt. He knew it. He was not meant to be this. He was that famous actor who had rocked the cinema in near two years of his entry. This was not what his mom taught him to be.

He decided to run away. He went to his room. Wore a costume of a priest and decided to move to Himalayas. If not a successful actor he will be a renowned monk with a peaceful life. An hour later sirens could be heard. Police had covered his house from all around. But instead of surrendering he left the house successfully in the dress up of a beggar monk.

2.5 months later-

He was arrested. The court charged him imprisonment of 3.5 years under fraudulent activities as he could not pay fines.

While in jail he created his own library. He read 250 books and scripted 30 of his own.

5 years later

He was an international best seller and the chief executive writer of a renowned journalism company of the country.

He died as CEO of “Forbs”. Thousands of articles were written on his life and a few books too as his biography which were being scripted as movies.