Chasing a dream

dreams

It is really difficult to go against the wind but she did what was not acceptable in her family. She continued singing after her graduation too. Then came a turn in her life .She met him in one of the concerts. He was not very smart but he had something which brought her closer to him. He was the one who admired her singing and encouraged her to continue.

“Dad, he understands me even more than myself and I want to marry him. For me love is above all castes and religions. “

These words were still echoing in her mind while she was sitting beside him.

They  left that small town and settled down in this big city called as city of lights and nights.It was not easy for them to find a place in a city where everyday is a new struggle , a struggle  to get the basics necessities of life.They had invested whatever they had to buy this small flat. So a little which was in her hands went for medicines.

He was looking pale and defeated . She touched his head and took out thermometer . He was still having a  high fever.He also lost his job last month due to his ill health.

He used to along with her after his duty in search of a good break so that she could establish herself in this world of singing.

She was a good singer but she had no connection in this industry  and she never wanted to compromise but today….??? She  took her purse and said,”I will be back  sweetheart  before evening . She said and left the home and took a taxi to Theatre World.

She got the offer to sing but she denied as the director wanted some favour from her.

” Favour ? “

“Never compromise in your life”

He used to say such words but the offer she was getting was the one which even established singers were looking for. Moreover it was that dream which she was dreaming since her childhood and today when she is getting a chance she is in delimma. She had chosen him because he supported her for her passion and she decided to go against her family for this dream, this passion only!!

What is more important for her in her life ???

Love?????

Passion???

His health????

Good living????

Dreams???

It was a moment when she could turn her dream into reality but She became entangled in her emotions . Struggling with her emotions she reached at her destination.

Was she ready for some favour ????

Will she or will she not????

The room was all set to record the new song.

Finally she concluded the puzzle of her life. She made herself ready for this favour in spite of knowing what does favour means in this industry.

And this gave an end to her chase !!!!

Why Pink ????

The moment I looked upon this word what comes in my mind….a soft,beautiful ,delicate creation of God!!!

A  feeling of calmness ,soothness and to be patient. But I wonder too!! Why is this colour is considered to be feminine???

 I think Pink is strong , know how to fight with life better than others. Pink knows what the others are having in their minds. Pink is more capable than others to read eyes and faces.Pink is far better than others. Pink nourishes the new life inside her. Pink is the most beautiful creation of God.

DEAR PINK…..I LOVE YOU AND I AM PROUD OF YOU THE WAY YOU LIVE LIFE WHEN OTHERS HAVE DOUBT ABOUT YOU.

What do you think about PINK??? Do you agree??? Add some more characteristics of PINK as it will make PINK more happy and confident ☺☺😍

Daily prompt: PINK

 

 

 

 

Unpredictable moments of life

It was a special day for me as I was going to celebrate my 21st birthday. I  was happy with all the arrangements. Suddenly I saw a paper kept under the beautifully decorated box with the shinning  ribbon flowers.

“It must be a gift from my mom”I  thought .

My eyes sparkled with happiness and eagerly I stepped forward . I looked around to get the clue but there was no one in the room except me. I picked up the paper and started reading.  Suddenly the high  waves of emotions tear me apart . The ship in which I was sailing was not belonging to me anymore.

Dear Andy

We have never imagined our life without you but we can’t be so selfish. We can’t keep the truth hidden from you for long. Twenty years back, on the same day,
we got blessed with a flower though it was not belonging to us.Yes, it was belonging to someone else’s garden.

We started cherishing  every moment of our life seeing it growing. We never had an autumn thereafter. It spreads its fragrance in way that we forgot all our pains.But now,that flower is at his full bloom and free to  choose his way.

Not belonging to us…..these words were echoing in my mind.

The memories of my childhood was  flashing in front of  my eyes. The moments of holding hands of my parents and walking towards the school.

A handmade chocolates made by mom especially for me…

The beautiful card I made for her on mother’s day…

Watching a movie with dad….. Long 21 years My heart was not ready to accept the truth.
At the end ,an address was written

Mr David Brown
#279
Street 2…..

Suddenly I stopped reading….should I read the address futher. Why should I ? I had no courage to read the complete  address nor I wanted to. For me, it was meaningless as the life had been so wonderful through out these years that nothing could replace it. We were standing together as a strong mountain against the hard winds of the life.

It is not important where the  seed has come from,what matter is the place where  it is  growing , the soil which is nourishing it …the air which is helping it to  breathe.

They are the one who gave me  a reason to live and  smile, moments to cherish. I had a final look though I had already taken a decision.

As I  took a turn I felt the two pure souls standing behind me with emptiness in their eyes.

I threw that paper on floor and gave them a warm hug. None of us spoke a word but the vibration of feelings and warmth of the love passed through the three bodies.

  • Do you agree with the decision made by Andy? Or He should have left his foster parents? 
  • One more thing ,suggest an another tittle for this story as per your perspective.

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Second Chance 

“Good morning  , Sir ”
I looked at her face.

Her flaunting eyes, wicked smile ,a beautiful black dress , a purse of Gucci and a solitaire ….these were few things I remember about her  when I  saw her today in my office. She was sitting with others to give interview for the post of  receptionist.

No more diamonds or Gucci but her  charm had undergone no change.

When and how the life can take a turn, no one knows. I parlayed my writing skills to reach higher in life  for which she once denied .

I  moved towards my office  thinking about this second chance.