Image Courtesy: Charuhas Acharya @ A glimpse of paradise He received the news. His beloved was giving birth to a baby, his baby.
Standing at the crossroads in life, he thought about his destiny; his country’s fight against injustice.
He’d escaped jaws of death, time and again.
Death couldn't stop his destiny.Would life succeed where death had failed?
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| Water is the driving force of all nature- Leonardo da Vinci |
She was living her dream in a beautiful city and an adorable house, only if it weren’t for water supply shortage.
She stared at the dirty dishes in the sink wishing for the faucet to flow continuously.
She should have dreamed something different like life on the sea―a gorgeous yatch, her hair blowing in the wind, dancing waves.
Her reverie broke when she realised, she couldn’t use that water either.
Life would be just the same, beautiful yet empty.
She smiled at the mirror and waved at her reflection. The reflection waved back at her.
The smile froze on her lips when she realized that both were waving their right hand.
- Acharya K. A
