The Power of Focus
One day a little girl named Hritisha was being bullied by her team mates. They had lost the Basketball finals to Cathedral High School and everyone blamed Hritisha for it.
She ran and locked herself in the closet.
Something very queer happened. Hritisha found herself standing in a jungle. She could a huge crowd of people. What are so many people doing here? Hritisha said to herself.
She ushered herself throught the crowd to find out what was all the commotion about.
She could feel someone pull her aside from the crowd. She looked at that person in surprise. He was a young boy dressed like a monk. He smiled at Hritisha and said, " Hello I am Upamanyu, I am one of the disciples of The Great Saint Gautam Buddha.
Hritisha was astonished as to how did she ever get there.
It took her a few minutes to realise she had travelled back in time somehow and she was standing among the crowd of people assembled around The great Gautam Buddha to seek advice.
Hritisha was totally taken aback and very faintly held out a hand to greet Upamanyu. Hello I am Hritisha, I study in Bombay Scottish School...
She ran and locked herself in the closet.
Something very queer happened. Hritisha found herself standing in a jungle. She could a huge crowd of people. What are so many people doing here? Hritisha said to herself.
She ushered herself throught the crowd to find out what was all the commotion about.
She could feel someone pull her aside from the crowd. She looked at that person in surprise. He was a young boy dressed like a monk. He smiled at Hritisha and said, " Hello I am Upamanyu, I am one of the disciples of The Great Saint Gautam Buddha.
Hritisha was astonished as to how did she ever get there.
It took her a few minutes to realise she had travelled back in time somehow and she was standing among the crowd of people assembled around The great Gautam Buddha to seek advice.
Hritisha was totally taken aback and very faintly held out a hand to greet Upamanyu. Hello I am Hritisha, I study in Bombay Scottish School...