memories..simple world , meaning more than a person can absorb . Beauty lies in them since they have everything which happens to us , around us .
Bad memories aren't bad , they are just learning experiences . something from which we want to run , far way like a storm which couldn't be caught . without wasting time lets start .
a girl from a village like a well developed village , her ist standard and her lst day in that class .
Not like other girls she wasn't dressed like beauty but short hairs like boys , cool pants and a red shirt . her color was light dark with beautiful eyes.
her eyes were beautiful because they were full of hope.
She was waiting at her bus stop for the bus of the Best school in that area ,
beside her was her father with the enlightenment that her daughter is going to attend the school he wasn't able to because of the financial issues.
bus came , she sat in that bus with the fear inside her . she smiled looking towards his father , telling not to worry , i am fine .
bus starts , she looked around her , everyone was looking at her . Her tiny eyes were confused looking them. after few minutes she felt relaxed .
as the time was passed by she approached her school . conductor took her to reception area , she was taken to the class .
there was a teacher standing in front of the black board in a yellow colored saree (Indian wear ) giving instruction to the class regarding e.v.s .
girl with all blood flowing upside-down , puzzled stood their with the receptionist . teacher with a bright smile welcomed her in the class .
She felt her heart beat faster with every step she took approaching her teacher. the time she approached her , she turned towards the class .
There were many unknown faces with one know face Mahesh, his cousin brother. when the teacher kept her hand on her shoulders , her heart felt ease, she was relaxed all of a sudden .
she was introduced to the class . Bye......other in the next part . It was amazing with you guys ...love.