God - Power is the way you choose. Because it totally depend on you. If you choose the wrong path than it is very difficult come back and become a good person. So choice is yours.
Rahul sat quietly in the corner of the cramped office, his chair creaking beneath him as the others talked over his presence. His name wasn't called in meetings, his efforts ignored in reports. He was invisible- a ghost among the living. Despite being honest, and intelligent, Rahul received no recognition or respect from his colleagues.
He returned home each night with sagging shoulders, starting at the ceiling in his small, apartment. "Why?" he often asked the empty air. "why can't i be seen ?"
One rainy night, after staying late to complete someone else's forgotten work, Rahul was hit by a speeding truck. His vision faded as the world around him dimmed. He heard distant voices, flashing sirens-and then, silence.
but is not the end.