It was a warm sunny day. Anitha sat on the laid out blanket
amidst the meadow with a picnic basket observing a butterfly’s landing on the
flower next to her. She watched her daughter Sia hopping and turning around
with joy! Her heart filled with delight looking at her daughter’s happy face.
This story is a work of fiction. The characters do not exist, except in the mind of the author. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental
Anitha
watched her husband Karan teaching Sia to throw the ball. She loved her husband
but things got cold after a small fight with Karan a few weeks before. She
wanted to put up a happy face in front of Sia.
The
grass swayed at the gentle touch of the wind. Sia was trying to throw the ball
and she threw it so hard that she had to run far to get the ball back. As she
went near the baniyan tree, she saw an old chap with her ball. She asked him to
give it back. He obliged with a broad smile. Sia asked if she could call him
Ajja. He smiled and instantly agreed. They started getting along within few
minutes. They started sharing funny stories. Sia seemed very happy to have
found a friend in an 80 year old Ramu Ajja.
Karan
became restless and started searching for Sia all over the park. He was
relieved to see her laughing with an old chap. Sia called her dad and introduced
Ramu ajja and she insisted Ramu ajja to join them for lunch. Karan thought it
was a great idea and invited Ramu ajja for lunch.
Sia
came running towards Anitha and introduced the new guest. Ramu ajja was very
happy to see Anitha, Karan and adorable Sia. All started munching delicious
food. Ramu ajja noticed the tension between Anitha and Karan. He observed that
they both loved each other but something was seriously holding them back.
After
an appetizing lunch Ramu ajja excused himself and bid goodbye to the lovely
family.
Anitha
started packing up the basket. Suddenly she saw a note which said I AM SORRY.
Tears welled up around her eyes and she ran searching for Karan. She hugged him
tight and said Thank You. Karan was confused but hugged her back.
The
only thing that was holding Anitha and Karan back was the word “SORRY”. Ramu
ajja came into their life as a blessing in disguise!
-©Sahana Dinesh Hebbar
DISCLAIMERThis story is a work of fiction. The characters do not exist, except in the mind of the author. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental
Wonderful short story. Very touching. Nicely written
ReplyDeleteNicely penned Sahana .
ReplyDeleteThanks tej
DeleteShort and sweet story☺
ReplyDeleteShort and sweet story☺
ReplyDeleteGood motto
ReplyDeleteGaps increase by small negligences and ego.
Great thinking in small age
Keep it up.
Thanks a lot
DeleteGood motto
ReplyDeleteGaps increase by small negligences and ego.
Great thinking in small age
Keep it up.
too good sahana
ReplyDeleteThank you so much
Deletevery nice story, Sahana..
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