Saturday, 15 February 2014

A Little Pencil

“First Aid Box. Check. Knife. Check. Spectacle Case. Check.”
“Blanket. Check. Fruits. Check. Books. Check… This old age can’t remember… I think everything is here now”, murmuring to herself.
“What are you writing Grandma??”
“Oh, darling! Did you say something? I have become a weak ear lately”
“Are you writing a story about what we’ve done? Is it a story about me Grandma that you writing?

Friday, 7 February 2014

No dream is ever chased alone

Today was a lovely day. Full on happening. Met so many. Learned so much, laughed my heart out, cracked silly jokes (my speciality!!!)…. But that one thing which made it memorable was the seminar with Sir Vinod. He not only had a superb charm in his way of interaction but also, he shared remarkable memories of his childhood with none other than Rahul Dravid. Yes! Our very own great Rahul Dravid!!! Hailed as -The wall.

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