Life of a Re.1 coin

I am a one rupee coin and was born in a mint. I am made up of many metals. I was brand new and shone like a star. I was still being manufactured when a big ugly monster with hair on his chin and also hair under his nose and above his lips came to examine the place. After he left, my friends and I were thrown into a sack. We were very worried in the sack and came to know that these ugly monsters were called MEN.

At night, another man dressed in black came cautiously and took me and my friends and pushed us in his sack. Later, he put us in a metal box called as safe. I stayed there for few days and found out that this man was called a THIEF. This man was again caught by a group of men dressed in Khaki with rectangular badges on their chests. The badges shone brighter than me which made me jealous. I could somehow understand that these groups of men were called POLICEMEN. These policemen took me and my friends from the thief and handed us to another group of men. This time I was more surprised to see these men with very long hair on their heads but no hair on their chin and on the face. Of course, they were very pretty. What’s this topsy-turvy world! I was given to one of these long haired men who dropped me into the purse. Through my new friends, I came to know that these long-haired men are called WOMEN.

She took us to a place called ICICI BANK and deposited us in her account in the MVP colony branch, Visakhapatnam. Here, I feel safe and secure waiting for someone to be picked up and to be used for their daily needs.