'SECURITY'

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 Raghu was sad!

Why was he sad? The reason was pretty simple. He had been fired from his job, which had given him a sense of security.
"I was so secure", thought Raghu.
About a week ago, he was given a notice, because of a virus he had not even heard about: CORONA!
So in the last one week, Raghu was getting up, lazily, with a motive to leave the bed. But what was this security which he was cribbing about?
He slowly got up and switched on the television. He saw the scary numbers, showing the number of new cases, across the world. He got irritated and changed the channel.
Now he saw, the latest news about this young actor committing suicide, and his girlfriend being questioned by the investigating agencies. But what was more irritating here, was the volume of the news reporter. He was literally, shouting,
"INSAAF CHAHIYE HUME!"
Irritating insaaf! The volume got him more pissed. As he was thinking about the condition, Raghu changed the channel.
He saw another news story about so many people losing their jobs because of the pandemic!
This gave him satisfaction. " Wow, There are others too!"
This news story, filled Raghu with a sense of satisfaction. Then, he heard some guy, giving an interview to the reporter,
"I will have to save my health. I do not need to come to the office, now. I guess, I am secured now!"
These words filled Raghu with happiness. He realised that he could rest now and not think about work for sometime. He lied down, back on his bed, pulled up the bed-sheet up to his chin and said,
"I am so secured now!"
Raghu slept with an unexplained happiness and a new sense of 'Security'!
:)

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