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The Angel With Unknown Name
It was 7 o'clock in a morning of rainy season, when Shant was doing his regular study on his table. His mom brought a cup of coffee to him. He took a sip of it and start doing again his studies. He suddenly raised his head and look around.
Shant saw her again. And kept staring at her movements. She came there with an umbrella holding in her hand. Plucked all the flowers from the garden and kept smiling seeing those newly blossomed flowers.
Who is she? Why did he forget to do his works and kept staring at her for a long hours. Who was she, who came there in every rainy days, pluck those beautiful flowers and keeps roaming around in the garden. Sometimes she laughed while playing with the beautiful colourful butterflies and dragonflies. And sometimes she just plucked the flowers from its plants and watch Shant out of the corner of her eyes and leave the place without leaving any trace of her.
(...to be continued)
© Divya
Shant saw her again. And kept staring at her movements. She came there with an umbrella holding in her hand. Plucked all the flowers from the garden and kept smiling seeing those newly blossomed flowers.
Who is she? Why did he forget to do his works and kept staring at her for a long hours. Who was she, who came there in every rainy days, pluck those beautiful flowers and keeps roaming around in the garden. Sometimes she laughed while playing with the beautiful colourful butterflies and dragonflies. And sometimes she just plucked the flowers from its plants and watch Shant out of the corner of her eyes and leave the place without leaving any trace of her.
(...to be continued)
© Divya
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