In childhood, Bablu poked into Phooltusi’s eyes and snatched five of her marbles. Phooltusi scribbled in the air, “I’ll chop off Bablu’s ears.”
Anger, pain, sorrow all was gone.
She has been spending adulthood in strife, devoid of agony, ecstasy.
Whenever she scribbles ‘ice cream’ within mouth, she feels cool.
Sitting on terrace Reema was sighing. Housing myriad stars the sky seemed too enormous!
In contrast, she herself seemed to vary between tissues at soft moments and doormats at harsh ones.
When her eyes were just brimming in tears, an angel took her in flight.
Later, she blogged about it.
After Ravi’s death, Ram, the eldest son, acquired Ravi’s factory and sent Ravan, the second son, to cities for trading.
Later, Ravan found that Rana and Raja, two younger brothers, used to fight over Rana’s single pair of shoes. He bought a pair for Raja.
Meanwhile, Ram destroyed Rana’s socks.
