From The Beginning. Rakun

The sun had risen over the city of kolkatta. People started to awake to the mornin light, some slept through the day due to hard labour at night,mothers awoke to do puja aswell and but food on the table for their children while the rest had already gone to work. There in a small village lived a bengali family , a very well repected pariwaar who where knwn for their generocity throughout the village. The family themselves were well brought up by the eldest which was dadu gosh his wife had passed away many years ago, but there is one person that he is very close too she is the reson why he smiles everyday.

As the sun ray shown into the bedroom as she slept the brightness of the light started to awake her she could hear the birds singing. Slowly her eyes had started  to open and a smile would come across her face, her eyes filled with hopes and dreams seeing good in everthing around her. As she stared to get up the light was so bright that she instantly covered them with her left hand. The light started to fade away and her hand cme dwn, she jumped off her bed and begain to get ready. This was hw shed wake everymornin before anyone else awake but there was always someone special that she would she everytime she turned around and he was the one that made her day. As she left the room she begain to skip her way to do the pooja as she would everymornin, pickin up the pooja tali she began to sing. Her voice was like an angels the sound of it reached the bedrooms upstairs everyone got.