She sat by the side of the road letting the wind caress her gentle countenance. She was too wary to walk any further and waited for her limo to come pick her. She was sixty years old and today was her last day at work. She sat pleasantly clad in the most expensive Prada pleasantly going down memory lane.
Kamalini was no ordinary child. Curious at heart she was diagnosed with epilepsy at the age of six. Her friends would bully her and her grades would oft be down. She felt hated. Her parents, both of whom were working could not afford to spend much time with her. Kamalini would continuously gaze at the sky empty mindedly. Little did she know that her sadness would slowly push her to face the world and be where she stood today. She had slowly mastered what she were to do during a seizure and didn’t bother about it much. Her parents worked hard but the one thing they couldn’t give her was their time.She would remember those days when they all had wonderful time together with their grandparents. But one fine day a turning point dawned in front of her. She discovered an app. She would listen to their stories all day long. She felt contended. Over time she started writing her own compilation of stories. The first one didn’t make any sales but her second book turned to be a bestseller.
Kamalini today stands at the top pedestal of the literary world. Her books have been published world wide and she is also the chief editor of the life Times. Take every step and every moment in life as a blissful opportunity. You never know when the flower might bloom out from the rusty gravel.


Well written 💟💟👏👏
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Thank you ❤️
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