The Story of a Cube

Once upon a time there was cube, a happy cube.

He was innocent and carefree.

He liked the things he did.

When he started growing up and started understanding the things, he realized that some people around him did not like cubes much. They appreciated circles and talked high about them.

The cube felt he also should be a circle. He tried to be a circle and people started talking high about him. People started praising him. The cube liked it.

When the cube grew up a little more and started meeting more people, he realized that they preferred triangles. Triangles are befriended. The cube did not even realize when he changed himself to a triangle. Cube had many friends now.

Now, the cube was really grown up and entered the society, the real world. He suddenly felt that the society loves squares. Squares are looked upto and squares are esteemed high. The cube became a square now. People respected the cube. They loved him.

Everybody was happy with the cube.  Everybody loved him.

He was satisfied. He was rich. In fact, he was everything except for the cube that he originally was. He was not the cube anymore, the happy cube.

He was some circle, some triangle and some square. He was no cube at all. In fact, he was nothing at all. He was deformed.

He feels now that he wants to be the cube again. He tries too. But he has forgotten how to be a cube.

It is all his fault. He is so selfish or maybe so selfless.

But then he is good at becoming different shapes. He so well became a circle and a triangle and a square. Hope he soon becomes a cube, the cube, the happy cube.