I am no more
a tumbling toddler now; I had grown up and started going to school. My
grandmother plotted a plan to put me in a private school with my brother,
whereas both my sisters were sent to a government school. On my 1st day to
school, I vaguely remember the conversation, more sort of fight between father
and grandmother. As a daily chore, my grandmother used to drop me to school
along with my brother and I had to follow my brother to home.
Years passed this way, now we no longer live in the same house. My father got promoted we
shifted to a bigger house with a greater number of rooms but I still like my
previous house because of childhood memories with my grandmother.
One afternoon I came back home from school, it was a gloomy day, I found my
grandmother was no more. This incident devastated me It was like my whole world
turns upside down. I was so petrified, petrified of being alone. The whole family ended
up in distress for a few days But I could see no trace of grief on my brother’s
face. Days passed by a lot of things
changed in my life. My brother ceased to be my father's beloved child. It took
me months to come over grandmother’s death and I started to spend more and more
time with books and gradually my intellectual accomplishment became my
strength.
Great going......✌️✌️
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