Self Realisation @Five Sentence Prompt

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Trish and Limy are best friends, they have their own set of dreams and their parents want to leave the building which breaks their friendship.

Today Rishi is a great cricket and Limy a great stage artist .One day their parents decide to get them engaged they do not wish to get entangled in a relationship as they have their own set of egos.

One day out of anticipation a little boy comes towards Trish and asks " Uncle what is the time", 9 o clock Trish responds The little boy runs towards his and his best friend Sara's hand by making her walk properly Sara a 2 year old girl had some problem but no one knew about it as the little boy treat her like a normal girl and plays with her like a normal kid and dreams with her like a true friend without discouraging her.

Seeing this slight Trish's eyes fills up with tears and is speechless as he being allright could not understand Limy and vice versa.

But out of the blue one day Rishi asks the boy his name "What is your name child" Mannan comes a prompt response  as he see Sara is building castle with him, what does your family do? Trish enquires, looking at him Mannan says 'Go and ask them no?', and you why are creating diversion  Limy? he shouts at her with a mild irritation .

This story I have written for Five sentence prompt

With Lots of Love and Hopes

Writer Gal

At First Sight @Blogadda.com

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At First Sight,

I see him alight me,

I feel love at first sight having a cuppa of tea.

At First Sight,

His lips touches my stomach,

My minds revolves in a mirth.

At First Sight,

My hands goes head to pull him back to the bed,

As my hands wide open  embraces him making go red.

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At First Sight,

He pulls me into him kissing me mindlessly he looks at me tenderly,.

Making me feels mushy about his kisses that are  so dear.

At First Sight,

We enjoy each others warmth,

That makes people see with earth.

At First Sight

I gasp his name 'Avinash,

My heart clasp in his Nasha,

My minds feels like it is in mid of some Tamasha.

At First Sight,

He laugh at me with lots of mischief playing in his eyes,

Mocking in frustration my hands go out in search for some mango slice.

At First Sight,

He disappears from the my sight into vast ocean,

My heart yearns for you Roshan,

My soul spits a trunk full of emotion.

And when I come near you I feel my heart would burst in exasperation.

For you left me and your darling daughter's without any explanation.

It was at first sight I gave up my soul for you but it is not last sight for loving you like the way do did then with me .My love for you is forever until I breath my last.

Disclaimer: I wrote this  keeping my best friend's love story in my mind .Which is apt for this prompt powered by blogadda.com

With lots Love and Hugs

Writer Gal

The Fruits of Actions- A short story

                   The Fruit of Actions

Picture Prompt @ The Book Club

 

 

Maharani Mira looked up at the tree and saw the brightly shining apple. It was at an impossible height. None came when she called out for help, before she tried to reach out to the apple herself. Only the tree grew taller and the apple got out of reach. She tried harder, jumping first and then throwing stones at the apple. But the apple was constantly out of her reach. So much the tree had grown that it frightened the hell out of her. Mira was so tired on her way back to her Mahal that she lost her way.

Walking on unfamiliar roads, she came across a hut. She knocked on the door asking, “Is anyone there?” No reply came forth. As she walked away in disappointment, she heard the door open suddenly.

Startled, she walked back only to find that there was no hut where it had been before. It had disappeared into thin air. Scared out of her wits, Mira fainted on the spot. She woke up the next afternoon to find herself under the same apple tree.

Mira sat there wondering about the recent events in her life – the apple tree that kept growing magically; her losing her way in the woods and the hut that had been visible for a time but became invisible soon after. She couldn’t understand anything.

That’s when she heard the Akashvani: “Dear Mira, you are such an innocent Maharani. You haven’t understood what nature wants to make you aware of.”

“What does nature want to tell me?” enquired Mira.

'Then listen.............” the Akashvani said. "You were playing with the Maharaja when you suddenly fell down and died instantaneously. The Maharaja prayed to the Gods to give back your life. But when you were granted life, you left for hunting immediately despite the Maharaja’s advice. The magical tree represents you and the magical apple represents the fruit of your actions. You left home without heeding your husband’s advice and lost your way as a result. For the same reasons, you are unable to find your Mahal; it’s invisible to you same as the hut that became invisible.”

Folding her hands in anguish, Maharani Mira asked, “Is there a solution to this? How can I get back to my Mahal and the Maharaja?”

"Yes, by your patience, tolerance and honesty," said the Akashvani.

"Oh I see! Isn't there an easier way?" She enquired.

Laughing aloud, the Akashvani disappeared.

Mira found herself back in her Mahal, only it appeared different. No one seemed to recognize her. They all treated her like a stranger. The Maharaja’s behavior was also strange. She waited patiently, with tolerance and honesty for a long time till the day she decided to leave the Mahal again. A heavenly apple fell on her lap as a reward for her actions. Having the divine fruit, she gave birth to twins and was finally accepted by the Maharaja and his kingdom as the Maharani…….