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The story of an Indian child 14

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html wishes 🌹 Love ....  Does it have a shape ...?  Have words ???  I do not know...  Sherin is my love   She is standing in front of me for so long ...    But   It has taken a lot of sacrifice to get a look a few , that love stands in front of me now  Words are static All the words that had been kept for her for years were now lost! My love is divine and pure   also is powerful   he wanted to call loudly.   I do not know what her mind is moving .. he had lost the courage to ask her   He watched with curiosity as the baby fish kissed each other in the clear water of the river  Love is an emotion that is experienced in all its forms.   Nothing stands alone and nothing exists alone The love is bound by world,  no   the world is  bound by love.. 🌹 Lov...

The story of an Indian Child 13

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html " : both; text-align: center;"> Sheena's b.urst of laughter gave Vincent joy and peace the moment his heart pounded all his fears changed.,  he laughed and held out the book to her.. Sheena happily buys the book, his eyes were searching for someone else at the door of that house He thought he would be invited home But that did not happen  "Why didn't you come to the institute today?" He asked slowly "Nothing There was some work at home ..." Sheena said   Dear Sheena, Who are you talking to? Sherin walked over to them  He was confused and did not know what to say Vincent was totally terrified and equally happy to see Sherin..  Can  Sherin tell Sheena any information about me lining her up? He thought nervously, experience it anyway, what else can I do?  He thought a little nervously "This is Vincent" Sheena intro...

The story of an Indian Child 12

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html in that look that he had reached the river by a gentle breeze.  He could see from the main road but realized it was a good distance while walking  The water of the river was caressing the shore like puppies in the light breeze.  On the other side, he realized that the women, who were bathing and washing their clothes, were only peeking at him.  A boatman rowing a boat from a distance, his only role is to have a waist He looks at the women bathing in the river in the distance and says something     Vincent  raised his head and looked at the side of Sherin's house.  You can reach her house in a few minutes' walk .. Sherin will be at home or not?  Why did Sheena not come to the institute today? 1Their mother and brothers  are at home or something?  Did it go wrong?  How will they treat me?  Do t...

The Story Of An Indian Child 11

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html l precious golden opportunity   I want make friends with this girl  at any cost. He thought  and said quickly  "I read too,"  Oh, that's a very good thing ..    "Ok, what book do you have now ? "    Sorry sis, I do not have it in my hand now, I have kept it at home "I'll bring it home tomorrow" He said with a small smile. "Okay so be it enough to me." she said in a slightly. exaggerated tone. "By the by what's your name?!" "Vincent"  "Wow good name !!"      "Do you know Van Gogh? She asked, continuing to type and teasing a bit A name he never even heard of .He was amazed "Did not understand" He said slowly. 'Vincent Van Gogh ... famous painter Isn't you  a great reader?  I thought you knew him... Ha ha ha " she laughed. He felt relaxed "I do not know" he said humbly ...

The story of an Indian Child 10

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html graze in the barren paddy fields  Like a spot on the river bank in the distance Sherin's little house  see you.  the house was built of stone but not cemented It had a special charm because it was on the river bank...    The book in hand, He opened it.   It was  bought  from the book shop yesterday. The fresh smell has not changed.This should be given to Sheena  and  because of that let's get to Sherin today, let's have a look at her .. let's talk to her  he built love tents in his mind he accelerated his walk, the desire to see Sherin  at a glance energized his walk. His mind went to yesterday,at the Typewriting Institute when you first arrive  Sheena was there .... An evening weeks ago while walking to see Sherin he quickly realized the sister who was with her. He had no idea how to ...

Pranam Lathaji 🌹

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html music, The mother of film music Mrs. Lata Mangeshkar Ji Prostration by teardrops🌹🌹  In the days when love was in my head,  the moment I went crazy not getting a reply from my loved one, she unexpectedly gave me a cassette  Those songs that went home and played on the stereo system.  It was the turning point of my life The spring it sowed in my life is innumerable.  "Tu Jaham Jaham Chalega Mera Saya Saath Hoga" (My shadow will be with you wherever you go) Can't tell you how much I enjoyed listening to those lines ..From where everything seemed lost I return to life, Later  got the cassette in the hands of her brothers  they put the cassette on the ground and grinded it. Even when he was beaten me   the lyrics of those songs were beating in my mind. Again Tribute of Madan Mohan I bought a 10 × 10 packet of that cassette In the nose and corn...

The story of an Indian child 9

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html Sheena was a girl of beauty and education, as well as good reading habits, quick to communicate with, and good at speaking.  He wanted Sherin to make his love proposal as soon as possible, but when he came to her, he was in a lot of stress. he just stared at her not knowing what to say....!    He could not see that she had any change of expression or tension,  she saw him only as a passerby or she may not have known about his psyche or she  never thought who he is..    He was saddened that his long-term effort had been in vain He walked many times along the wide ridge between the paddy fields and the river, every time she came in the opposite direction he could say nothing but stare determinedly. She walks away as if she has never seen him before     For some reason, finding a young man in a new way always caught the...