The Spectacle Story One day my spectacle began speaking, and here is what it had to say – One fine afternoon, while I stretched myself after a hectic schedule at the office, I heard an unusual hello. I looked around. Most of my colleagues sitting around my desk had meetings that day. So, in my space, I was the only person. A few others in different corners were too busy preparing for their respective presentations. Then, who greeted me! I wondered. Again, the voice spoke – “Hey, don’t you recognise me – you have been in relationship with me for the past 6 years and you don’t even know what my voice sounds like. Although I have felt your skin, your nose – your ears – smelt your hair, I bet you would say that you don’t even recognise my touch. And, very soon, you might even think of replacing me with another – more efficient being whom you would consider to be more efficient than me in making you look dazzling and smart in front of the world, just like you had dumped