VINAYANA'S WORLD

"John, so are you leaving?" Asked Sarah controlling her tears. "Yes, Sarah. I have to go, I can't stay here any longer.. Rose needs me" " And what about me and our kids, we don't need you?" said Sarah " I have Left some money in the drawer and I will transfer more when I reach Bombay," said John. " Why do you have to go?, Don't divorce me, please, where will I go with the kids," said Sarah. "Sarah, we had talked about this, you do your job and bring up the kids, your way, I won't interfere and you will not interfere with my matter!" John exclaimed. "I remember, I remember everything John. Everything was so great, when we first met....", Said Sarah. " Stop it, Sarah!! I have to go, Rose is Waiting for me!!" Said, John. "If you want to go, please go. but first, sign the documents of the property in my name" said Sarah. "Why? This is my House too!!" Exclaimed John. ...

"Good-looking, homemaker, fair, not career oriented." Her father reads matrimonial ads aloud. "I have kept your lunch in fridge, your medicines are on the table. Please take it on time. I going to office, take care." Radha picks up her bag and reached the door. Then turns around, ' Please bless me, Papa, my first day as a doctor, in an prestigious hospital." "God bless you, child. You can do everything, you have one whole year. After that I am planning for your marriage, and I am not listening to you then" Said Papa "I understand, but you know about my dreams and aspirations. I am just 25, what's the hurry?. If Mom, would be here, she would have understood my point" Said Radha " Yes, if your Mom would be here, but I am your Father, a single parent. Everybody in the society, has been talking about you, that you are 25, and still not engaged to anyone." Said Papa " I understand but how will I manage, my work, my ...

I ts was a lazy summer afternoon when Sonia an independent girl who had left her home two years back and came to study in this city like Delhi. Delhi a city where dreams find a hope to fulfill was a destination for Sonia and her passion to fight for all the injustice. She was cleaning her room when she found some old photographs. Dusty but rather a reminder of the past that was beautiful hut sad because those photographs has that one person the person who is the only inspiration behind almost all that she had ever wrote. He was Nikhil. She was gone back where the picture is being click. The farewell night when all people were drunk and dancing, she was there near the bar starring to a guy on the dance floor thinking that what would happened if she ever told him. Told him that she fell in love every time he pass by her, every time he waved at her but she never had the power to tell him. Just then she saw him coming towards her and the way her heart beats at that time. He came to her wit...

I wheeled down the South campus Canteen.. for the one last time, I was surprised how everything just happened in the blink of an eye, It was just two years ago.. I walked into this canteen for the first time, Everything seemed so delicious.. and now I find nothing eat, I thought that there was a time when everything looks new, I was so happy to be the part of DU again, But now even the walls of my classroom tells stories to me, Everything about literature is filled into these classroom desk, Every place you visit for the first time has a new story to tell, And if you keep visiting that place often you create your own stories, The smell of a place may seems odd to you, But in no time the smell becomes a fragrance to you, It is strange how a strange place becomes familiar to you, And when you become familiar.. then that place becomes a home to you...

Late that night when I couldn't sleep, I sat near the window drowning in thoughts so deep, I saw a girl who was in her teenage, I felt her tears; she was holding on to some baggage, Just then a man came running towards her, He grabbed her hair and she shouted that she couldn’t bear, Tears rolled down my eyes while seeing this horrific sight, I planned to visit her home at the end of the night, Next afternoon I went and located her house, And later my friends and I spied on her spouse, He was at home when we peeked from the window, He was beating her with a belt and his shoe, We were shocked to see this inhuman sight, and thought to ring the bell and interrupt their fight, We could hear her cry when we rang her doorbell, She came out, bruised; and with a tale to tell. Not very long ago they had met during a movie show, She had sat with him in the same film hall row, Their hands touched each other and so did their hearts, And she felt just then: this is how a new ...

Priya was a teenage girl, who lives with her small family. Priya didn’t have any group of friends because her speech was not yet developed. She had a really hard working mother, the only person in the family who would understand what she’s saying. Priya was a dreamer, she had a world of her own, in her mind. Priya was never able to communicate with the people in her Surrounding. She knew that no body has the time to listen to her babbles and make out meaningful words with that. There was the time when she had really tried to express her feelings. After seeing their un responsive and in active behaviours, she stopped making efforts. Priya's mind Didn’t stopped, it didn’t stopped responding to the environment and it didn’t stopped thinking. She thought about various questions like why do birds fly, why do the stars twinkle. These were the question spread around her head. On the other hand, people still perceived her as a baby who doesn’t have a mind ...

My life .. there is nothing special about my life. I came from a regular family, mom.. Dad and my brother. Yes, you must be thinking why I am on the wheelchair. Because I have Cerebral palsy. Cerebral palsy is a type of blocking In the part of the brain, which controls the motor ability of the body. Through my speech, you can understand the practical aspect of the condition known as Cerebral palsy. Yess I have 99 problems and cerebral palsy ain't one!!! Enough of the medical terminologies, we did meet a lot of doctor and they all said one that I would be ne2ver able to walk by myself. This would always shatter me from within. Walking, is the first thing that gives a child, the feeling of independence. I never had the chance to feel this independence. I would spare you all this and i must begin with my story. I was a very extrovert Kid from my Childhood, as every child I loved to play alot. As I was different from other kids, so I was never able to become a part of them . I remembe...