Nano Tales

Father and Daughter

The older she got

The younger he became

Every time he saw her

She reminded him of his mother

How she learnt to mould the world

Not only in kitchen but for the eyes of sterotype society

A father and a daughter finally learnt the art of roti making

True friend

The lowest point in my life has taught me the value of a true friend

Many have left me when I failed and had nothing to offer.

But my best friend made sure I never looked down on myself

Always was there by my side

Distance came in the way

As daily calls made me feel safe

He was the reason

Why I call myself alive in a world that is already dead

Anniversary

It was there first anniversary

Both of them were staring into each other’s eyes.

The first one to blink had to do dishes for a year

Well the night ended with both of them falling in love for eachother all over again

Well that’s a another story how the dishes got cleaned with rock paper scissors every night.

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Our life’s are nothing but paintings on the largest canvas called the universe. We are all game pieces stuck in the same snakes and ladder games. We are all interconnected in some ways. Some die in the process and some are born again. While most of us are stuck in the bend of doubt to do what next. Life ah???Wondered how small we are against the fancination of amazement of 𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 us and yet motivates us for a life worth fighting for.

A little something to reflect and connect too.Happy reading people!!!

©G.V Raghavasree