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Being Friends
Being Friends.A Godfearing sailor, moved from the city of destiny to the city of the rising sun. His family adjusted well in a total new environment with new language. He moved with his parents and 17-year-old daughter Mihira. He lovingly called her Mira.She was an intelligent girl. Easily cleared interviews and got selected in the best college for Hotel Management.With some good and some bad days, they moved on. Soon, Mihira started her internship. Her disturbed routine, unwell grandparents, doing everything alone made her a tough girl. Soon she moved to another city. Lived with some other wo...
Worship
The first sparks of the day hid the lights of the diamonds of the celestial firmament.. - He is getting into the barn, now – I said, listening to that crawling given by those tired footsteps.Soon after the sunrise, the soft and sweety- mannered man - a sir, I dare say ! - firstly showed up his corduroy suit - always smelling olive oil! – his personal scent. - Now, he invariably will remove the padlock from the barn gate wearing his smile extended from ear to ear, erasing the detail of his aquiline nose. Lights, camera, action!Hello, Dyonisus, my god of Nature! - that...
THE SAINT AND THE SINNER
They called him a Saint. He brought light to us. He covered the world in light. And he was everywhere. His face was carved in stone, engraved on currency and painted on shwww.onedoor.cceets that were hanging everywhere around. The people called him a hero. I was probably the only one who knew the truth. He was just Cozbi. A broken boy. I knew him.“Only 15 Coins for the Saint’s painting! Any takers?!” a seller with a round belly yelled over the city square. He rubbed his stomach wearing a wide fake smile, ready to jump at anyone who would show even the slightest bit of interest. Sweat from the scorching sun ...
Friendship started in busstation
It was Sunday with the dazzling sunlight making it too bright to handle .I am feeling too hot .And asking a paan shop for a bottle.I gave him 10 Rs for 1liter bottle.And waiting at the busstop is making the thing more bored ,mainly when you are a lonely girl among the crowd .I sit down at my desk reading a book "WAITING FOR GODOT "I was afraid ,and feel very strange and awakward .As the crowd was full of boys and men .Not even a women was there.This making it strange.Then suddenly after few minutes I saw a girl ,walking towards the bus stop with her luggage.I patted myself as I m not only one ...