Hello Every ONE.. I am REENE..
I Am here With You All To Share My First Work.
Then I started to Write Stories I don't know HOw to Write, I Even Didn't Knew How to express The cene Or Express The Emotions..
The first Step In the World OF WRITING I took with This Story.. Or You Can say A Chappy, Post, Whatever You Guys want it To nAme it..
But for ME it is some Thing Amazing.. Something Lie Changed In ME suddenly.. It Just took my breathe Away That Time.. When I finished Writing It, I was LIKE.. AWWW... DID I WROTE ALL THIS..BUT YES INDEED I DID THAT THING..
Guys I am not a Writer, Just a little Story Teller.. So this was the starting Of My STORY..
SO GUYS here I am sharing this thing with you all.. I now IT is Not easy to understand it, as story is far to Unfold itself.. But still I am POsting It, To share A PIece Of Heart With You All..
Please GIVE YOUR PRECIOUS Comments, OR like To IT, If you FEEL So..
ISS PYAAR KO KIA NAAM DOON.
1.ITS COLD FOR ME
haaawaon ne uski angarie ko,
yun choan ke fiza sharma gaie,
fiza ne akash se poucha " kia yeh wahi hai"
akash bhi nazar jhuka betha,
ne dekh fiza uss dilnashi ko,
wo tou pakezza hasti e dil rubba hai.
-RV-
A bright sun rising slowly in the glory of mid- winter morning, in beautiful country India, and the ancient city named Lucknow, Lucknow is famous for its history, Mughal emperor who ruled whole India (which is divided now in Pakistan and Bangladesh.) for more than 3000 years. Morning is chilled over here she don't want to wake up so early. she know curtains are flowing with the sweet flow of morning breeze, she look toward their with one eye and again hide it in the blanket, a bright sun light is glowing in a fantastic bright pink room coming out of the blanket, still she don't want to remove , it is to cold she shivered, walk out from the bed,
wear her shoe, ( her favorite fur shoes) walk toward bathroom, her face is covered with her hair, she tide them up in a high pony tail, but still one strand of hair is out on her face which is flowing with the soft morning breeze , she came close to the window stand their for awhile thinking something and smile, just cute little smile, and then close the window and ran toward the bathroom, she came out from bathroom, seems to be fresh now,
she turns suddenly may be someone calls her,
girl : coming mom.
She turn back and looked toward the mirror. Her face is rectangular shape but very small, her light golden brown eyes are full of shine, she smile to see herself in the mirror. She again put her left out strand of hair back to her ear. Again it came out, again she put it back.
Girl : stupid hair, be their only.
But she realize it wont stay their, she take a clip and attached it with other hair. She make lopsided smiling face and said
"now come out"
Again someone called her : Khushi come fast.
Khushi : coming mom 2 min.
She ran down to meet her mom. she feeling cold again
Khushi: so cold..
she took her sweater and ran down.
Khushi: good morning mom. how's your night?
mom: good dear, how you are feeling now? i know you don't like cold weather a lot but enjoy it.
Khushi : yes mom. You know nay
mom: Khushi.
Khushi: yup mom.
mom : Today is your college first day, (little worried )
Khushi : mom I am not kid and its not my first day, I am third year student. don't act like I am one year old kid, going to school first time , I know everyone their..( smiling )
Mom: its after vacation first day dear.
A boy entered. Girls mom welcome him, addressed him as Akash.
Akash: yeah aunty she is so big now, look at her, every way big (teasingly)
Khushi : do I look fat mom?
mom : no.
Akash shyly tells her not to say her, tell her she is fat.
mom: no dear, just little bit. nothing else, (with teasly smile)
she left the breakfast and ran angrily.
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