Its All About..."Us"

They had been in the same college, both were simple and didn't like to be privileged. Fought for assignments like enemies, but next moment came together as besties. One was totally focused on goals, other had been cool and never liked keeping herself under controls. He was a bit nerdy, she was sturdy. Friendship had completed just a year, "Do I like her?" he feared. Confused minds trying the way out, she didn't know the reason of his ignorance,anger and shout. He tried all ways of being away, but she was their with him all the way. He confirmed it to love, and not attraction as for now. It was time to tell her, still he was afraid of her reaction. Talking all the way they had reached the station, he couldn't ask but just kissed her & waited for her action. She looked at him for a moment, didn't react much, tried to be calm & innocent. He was worried for her answer, it was time to get love or even loose the friendship forever....

She had turned old, and had sons four. Neither were they educated, nor liked to work united. Getting tensed she called all four, explaining them united work can yield more. But they had been out of their senses, continued as it was going without thinking of further consequences. One worked in fields, other used to be on his dairy for his yield. Third had a transport business, and last had job of selling agricultural tools. No one liked interfering others, no one had done as efficient work as their father's. One year without rain suffered the first, none helped him as they didn't trust. He couldn't grow anything more than fodder, asked his second brother to take it for his cow's lunch & dinner. They started having good understanding, now it was turn for rest two to have a good bonding. Second brother insisted third to use the transport for milk supply, looking three brothers work together fourth helped the first with tools hereby. Soon they a...

Its not about happiness of individual, but happiness of surrounding visual. Its like the story of healthy and bad apples, all apples can turn bad as bad apple attracts the capable. A sad person attracts a happy one, to get sympathy and not to be happy and for fun. The eyes of a sad depicts it sadness, and take the happy person to the level of madness. Happy person should understand, its not worth to withstand. Let the time go, everything will be normal with the flow.                                                                   -Shreya K.

She was on the way to home, rushed into the bus with her luggage along. Bored of looking outside, noticed a guy sitting besides. Had a normal conversation, and were no more strangers by abbreviation.  She had been a bit upset, as she had become used to cigarettes. She couldn't reveal it to her parents, she was sent for educational assignments. He was a bit shocked but did not react, tried to understand her as she shared her acts. She reached home with a calm smile, but noticed that he lives on their way not even a mile. No attention to what she did, she was just thinking of the conversation they did. He came home next morning, gave her Christmas cake and pudding. Promising her not to reveal anything, he told her to repeat these tasks and become a good human being. She accepted and realized her mistake, and with time they loved each other like swans in a lake.                 ...

The college days in hostel, are the most enjoyable. Getting up with kicks, sitting together for group studies. Completing each other's assignments, trying each other's dresses for the best compliments. One can not remain upset for long, as roommates take them along. Birthdays are more amazing than new years, it is celebrated at 12 midnight without fears. If one is sick, rest become doctors ready to treat. The moment one decides to go home, she has to bring mother-made food as ordered by them on phone. Gradually friends become family, and you have some one to share all your secrets finally. The moment brings tears, when they complete their degree and move on with their own careers.                                                                                 -Shreya K...

Every girl has a different life than a boy, excluding the view through stereotype or discrimination.  She is considered more responsible, and also more capable. She studies better,household are her duties rather. She gets married, gets responsibility of in-laws and parents with no time of peace. She contributes her earning to family, but parenting remains her main responsibility. She does all her work, most of it doesn't consist of any perk. She rises before the sun, but has no time to spend with fun. She tries to impress everyone, still unfair treatment is complained by someone. Understanding every situation is her task, its the society which rules her inside the mask.                                                   ...

Every person in life has some expectations, its very much normal and not an acquisition. Children expect from parents, assuming it to be their responsibility for permanent. Parents expect result from children, as they don't want to see their children fall all of sudden. Expectation are good to boost, but endless lists can result out to be worst. A bitter truth is its not parent's responsibility, fulfilling children's expectations isn't their duty. Love makes them do so, but children demand so much that they feel low. The moment child demands, they start arranging funds. Never would they bother of their needs, as they want see their little ones on the better platform and succeed. They try to understand every concern, but mostly end up getting nothing in return. The only thing they expect is love and respect, but children forget this aspect.                          ...

It was first day of college, she was nervous and cutely dressed. Went to classroom with fear, but as she was friendly so started making her dears. They enjoyed group studies, also sometimes the new released movies. All had been together for years, still there was someone special for her, she never disclosed. They had long conversations, known each other ambitions. Had a different chemistry than others, he had known all choices of hers. She also had faith in him, but as her dad got a transfer she left in mid. It was difficult or both of them, he decided to get a good job soon after the last sem. Now they had only virtual chats, both worked hard as they could not wait. He got settled with the job, still marrying her wasn't an easy job. She was ready to have all adjustments, but it was hurting her father's sentiments. She opted to wait, he also managed not to be late. After an year, they got married, her father was also happy but a bit worried. They both thanked each other, for ...

She was a servant's daughter, servant who had been working for a rich man since years. Servant was loyal but suffered an unhealthy life, he died as couldn't bear more and left his daughter alone for rest of her life. She too lost her way, but the rich man was kind anyway. He decided to adopt her, she also lived happily & without fear. She worked hard for the opportunity she got, her brother was rich man's son who usually fought. Rich man was possessive for her own son, and so she got everything except life with fun. Both were of the age of getting married now, the rich man had searched the right ones' for them anyhow. But there was a difference, she was married to a poorer person than her brother. She never complained, life was still happily spend. She cared for the rich man, her brother had an attitude of being a richer person. She couldn't afford rich man's treatment, still arranged the amount as he was the person to revitalize her for permanent. Hard sh...

Loves more than a mother, considers my mother as her daughter. Cooks delicious traditional dishes, one to take care of all our wishes. Never allows parents to scold us, whenever saw us in trouble she will fuss. Contributes in every part of life, has successfully played roles of aunty, mother and wife. Never considers her concern important, she is experienced and cognizant. Panchatantra tales were favorite of mine, she always used to tell them after her cuisine. She is none other than my grandmother, There's nothing more to say than I miss her.                                                                        -Shreya K.