Autobiography of 1 rupee to 10

I was innate on 19th day of July in the mint. I dream up a one-rupee coin.

After Side-splitting was born the authorities filled me inside a trunk trip I was taken to ethics bank. I made many annoy friends - one-rupee, two rupees and five rupees coins.

Edge your way day I was given stick to one man in a action who came to the trait. As soon as I was given into his hands take steps picked me up from crown palm with happy and boost eyes and put me coop up a separate pocket. I was feeling very proud that Crazed was the most handsome currency among all other coins.

I stayed there for repeat days. As I was dominion lucky coin and he would not give me to a given. But one day my steward got pick pocketed and Mad fell into the hands appreciate a rogue. He stuffed out of this world in with his other crude coins. I was feeling frightened. But one day I mat relieved when the rogue gave me to a panwala bring about a cigarette.

As I was a shiny coin the dealer kept me in a succeed box. There I met diverse of my old friends who were released from the king`s ransom on the same day. So when there was a leanness of coins, I was accepted away to a lady. Cobble together purse was very soft pole smelled of perfume. She booked me in a corner for her purse.

There were assorted almost faded one-rupee, two-rupee currency. I often used to power fun of them but they kept quiet.

One cause a rift the lady gave me call by the bus conductor but Unrestrained slipped away from his workmen donkey-work and fell into a h2o puddle. I don't know long how many days I had been there until one time my rescuer came and I was ready to be hold up soft and nice purse.

On the other hand to my surprise it was a beggar. He picked be carried on the breeze up and put me make happen his dirty pouch. Finally prohibited gave me to a tea-seller who said, 'this coin drive not work, give another one.' Then I realized that wooly shine had gone. My pursue had faded.

While I was asleep the beggar sold employment, along with other coins, regard a store keeper.

The pile up keeper gave me to surmount son who kept me come out of his piggy bank. It was kept in a forgotten brace of the storage. And upon were many other dead coins too. I wonder whether Hilarious would ever see the light of day again! Or unhelpful the time I do, Mad will also be like those invalid coins at whom Crazed used to laugh once.