Darshanam_On Top of the World_Pinky_Together
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Darshanam
Sankara couldn’t digest the truth that his mother is not going to stay alive for more than a day. All his relatives reached his home to see his mother on death bed. Kesava struggling with himself to control his tears, because no society accepts a man cry. One young girl came in backyard, where Sankara sat with his relatives. “Your mother wishes to see you Sankara anna” she said to him. Sankara went inside the home and as soon as he saw his mom, Ganga flown out of his eyes. His mother is so weak and couldn’t even turn her head. He reached the bed and sat beside her. “Amma..” he called his moth...
On Top of the World
I look at the list of new year resolutions again and groan. I hadn’t imagined it, it was there. It has been there for almost five years now, but I still don’t look forward to it. I add it every year in the hope that it will happen, only for it to not. Written in my neat handwriting which I use only for specific occasions, in black ink, with a little square next to it. Get over your fear of heights (go bungee jumping with family this year). I hate my past self. At that time, that idiot thought that future me would be able to do it. That a major change would happen and that she will let go of he...
Pinky
Hues of purple and pink played together in the background of the sunrise, as if they were old best friends. A spectacular view that belonged on a postcard but Kenzo’s eyes were fixed on her. A short distance away a girl danced in the sand. Twirling a hula-hoop around her body and throwing it into the air. Waves crashed in the background. Bewitched, Kenzo stood up wiping the sand off his shorts. He had to be near the girl with a rainbow for hair. He had never been in love before. Not with anyone who had ever loved him back. But he thought maybe he could love her. Kenzo held his breath as tingle...
Together
I stared at the street waited. And waited. What was I waiting for? My friends. It was book night again, and I was the host.”Celeste! I’m here!”It was Luke, decked with books in his arms and clutching a bulging backpack. I already knew he had Ayn Rand’s ‘Altas Shrugged’.”Come in! Oh, is Mira coming?””She’s behind me! And Jennie, Nainika, and Kate!”I felt relieved that they didn’t forget.www.onedoor.cc I would be weeping if that happened.Everybody arrived with books and papers, and we settled down on the carpeted floor. Then my annoying sister comes in.”CELESTE! DID YOU DO IT?””I didn’t make waffles.””DON’T T...