[ WP ] A story of how I got my username .

It is an old Indian belief that names are luck. However randomly, however unknowingly we name anything the name is blessed sometimes with luck that makes prosperity fall to its feet but sometimes bears curse that prevails until the named is destroyed, until the name is never called upon again, till the end of eternity. 
 Such was a friend I once knew, he had no name, no luck to bring joy no curse to induce pain. He was pale like a fallen leaf, living his life in complete simplicity. No-one knew his name they just used sign to call him. He neither spoke to anyone nor smiled a fake smile of courtesy but no-one complained because he did not hurt anyone until one dark evening when a Nightingale sat by his window on the bough of the tree just outside of his room and sung the gloomiest song this world has ever heard, in such a beautiful voice that to the far end of the street everyone looked out of their window to just have a glance of the magical bird that filled the village with the golden voice. 
 But my friend closed the window, trying to not to listen to the bird, he opened reddit and kept his username MrGoldenVoice that would bless him with luck he never dreamed before.
