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Struggle & peace
#WritcoStoryPrompt8
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh, to think afresh, to live afresh. All memories came to her as everything now begin again. With a curious face with full of laughter run behind her mother, holding her saree in one hand and a favourite toy on the other. "Mama pick me up, I want to sleep, I feel sleepy, Mama-Mama pick me up, "she told. With full of love mother embraced her, picked her up and kept close onto her bosom. She slept unknowingly without any worry, without any tension." What a life was that! Oh God make me kid again, bring my mother back I want to forget everything, all the worries that is here with me." Struggle is the soulmate of everyone, life is not so simple as we think. If struggle comes we become what we are today.
The picture in the frame held a lot memories, now the picture is blurred and of no use to keep it here. Eventhough memories will remain in our heart, not in the frame. She said to herself," let this picture of mine with my mother in the frame get the warmth of her bosom foever. Let the picture turn to ashes so that I can make it fly in the open sky. Let my good and sad memories feel free from all the obstacles." Yes, it is the truth of life everyone wants to be free from all the worries. It is the time to start a fresh life with full of surprises, willingness, happiness, struggle with success and peace forever.
© Neetachandra
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh, to think afresh, to live afresh. All memories came to her as everything now begin again. With a curious face with full of laughter run behind her mother, holding her saree in one hand and a favourite toy on the other. "Mama pick me up, I want to sleep, I feel sleepy, Mama-Mama pick me up, "she told. With full of love mother embraced her, picked her up and kept close onto her bosom. She slept unknowingly without any worry, without any tension." What a life was that! Oh God make me kid again, bring my mother back I want to forget everything, all the worries that is here with me." Struggle is the soulmate of everyone, life is not so simple as we think. If struggle comes we become what we are today.
The picture in the frame held a lot memories, now the picture is blurred and of no use to keep it here. Eventhough memories will remain in our heart, not in the frame. She said to herself," let this picture of mine with my mother in the frame get the warmth of her bosom foever. Let the picture turn to ashes so that I can make it fly in the open sky. Let my good and sad memories feel free from all the obstacles." Yes, it is the truth of life everyone wants to be free from all the worries. It is the time to start a fresh life with full of surprises, willingness, happiness, struggle with success and peace forever.
© Neetachandra
