A beautiful Morning

It was the day of Sunday, everyone in the house was sleeping , and the sudden  i was quite conscious the bell rang .. and i got up from my bed and checked . He was a Postman standing outside ,having a letter in his hand  . The sender was from Silicon valley (California, U.S.A). As I am bringing out the letter from envelope and unfolding it , my heart beats also touching the sky. I read that letter and in that the message was all about my excellent work towards I.T. field ,because of that many M.N.Cs want me to come to silicon valley , to host an A.I. festival. By reading this i felt to go to my destiny with flash's speed (a comic character). I came inside and i made everyone awake and then i told them about this thing, They also got happy with my this achievement  and as every Indian family , my parents spread this among whole family. My parents call me "Vishu" with love ,, so everyone in house were preparing me for the journey , as it was my first international jour...