Rock Star E-Book

Sudhanshu Shekhar

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

Beschreibung

Turish was a good singer. But when he meets with the prince Geete his music became the magical. And he became Rock Star in real world with his magical musical journey. But his singing fails when he reaches at the dream land.

Leseprobe

Sudhanshu Shekhar

Rock Star

Rock Star

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My Childhood Days

My childhood days

Sky bust, lungs cursed, rise in heart beat, my schedule, my life was a small magical cup. No one knows the ancient age in this world. And when I look towards the love level of my life. It was still Ok. Thus i call my life a few towards rocking which was small and dusty with heat on fry pan. And it was clear. And i began an emperor. No that was hard luck. I need that my friend would be fairy. That was also not so. I think that elf will give me the kiss. But that was also a small dream. So still a small magic cup was my life. Again i raised my voice. But that also suffer.

It was the time when i was child. My age was 15. And i use to stay in city name Chorus. No one was my friend in the life only my father and mother was my friend and that is the small cup. And when i take the small cup someone called my name Turish. And that was a good name. And he was my father. I call my father dad. I arrange my pen, pencil, copy, diary and rubber in my bag and hurry for school. And also i put the pet cat in his home as i gave the milk to my pet cat daily. Her name was Ludo. One day she also ran away in the forest.

In the path i meet with magician. Who was doing a cup show? I saw that show. It was on time, i reach at high school. So i was happy to go in high school. It rang the bell. And prayer begin. And it comes the teacher. The teacher was giving lecture first time and i feel bored and that was right cup magic of my mind. Come on sir, show me the path. But it was black. I want to explain my teacher. But small cup fails my explanation. I never talk to teacher with rude. But it was solo. I learn lesson well. When the small cup magic fail i feel bore. I love the small cup magic. For it was my life story.

Once upon a time when i was in the garden of my home. I was walking in the garden. I saw a stranger person who came in my home and i ask him what is your name? Why you are here? I saw a bag which he carries upon his shoulder and he was felling right. Then he replied that his name is Korma and he is a small musician. He looks like my uncle. He needs money for the learning of music. And when he put down his bag from his shoulder. i was amazed to see him. He thinks that it is the right small cup magic. So he put out the guitar from his bag. And given me the gift. And he told that it is a valuable gift for you. And in truth he told he want to teach him. In case he need small price. I was fine. And assured the matter. I was also belongs to poor family. But my father and mother fulfil my all desire things. My father was a doctor and my mother was a house wife.

Everyday Korma sir comes and teaches me the music lesson by earning some amount of money. And when i finish the lesson then i want to take admission in college as i finished my education in high school. That was my old past. And my music teacher leaves the training of music to me. And it was a new subject and new future. I thought in my life that it was a new decision to join my college. I was right that small need of cup magic. I would write something but that was fail. And the small cup magic. In my mind i was thinking to spoil my mind. But it looks hard.

My supporting mother and father