Note: Not edited or rechecked. Kindly forgive me for the typos or mistakes.
I S H Q I ' S P O V
What a beautiful morning. Chirping of birds is my favourite, it is a treat to my ears.
I am walking on the grass barely, in the park which is not too far from my house.
Sunshine! My face is also like this.I am finally going to college. This feeling is special for everyone, isn't it?
''Hi beautiful.''
A sweet voice called me from behind.''Hi Amaya sweetheart''
I bent down and kiss her cheek, as she follow. She is a cute and bubby kid, like me. Hehe..
''Hi Ishqi.''
Her mom's voice follow after our doings.
After some minutes of chatting with them, I moved back to my house.
I directly go to my room.
Ummm... What should I wear? My first day of college. I cant loss my image today.
After sometime, I pick up my favourite black kurti having threading works on it, and paired it with a pure white leggings.
Kurtis, my favourite, and black, my ultra favourite.
Nothing, nothing!After bathed, I wear as I had decided. Hmm,, tiny silver jhumkas and my favourite light nude lipstick will not do any bad.
Then I tie my left side hair in a small braided style, and decided to keep the rest open.
Perfect!
Hehe, I chuckle.Then I go downwards.
Here, as usual, my heart, my hero, my life, my everything, my father, is sipping his morning cup of coffee sitting at the dining table.My father, the great, wealthy and successful businesses, Mr. Viswanath Chauhan, is the only one I have in my life.
My mother died at my young age, but my dad never let me feel the need of a mother.
I love my father a lot!''Hi Ishqi'' He say, taking a another sip.
''Hi dad. Good morning.'' I wished him and sit near him.
''Good luck for your first day of college.''
''Thank u dad.''''Looking pretty my doll.'' I blush.
''Are you thinking to steal heart of boys at your first day?''
''Dad...!''
''Okay okay sorry my doll.'' We both laugh. But,, did he seriously mean that...? Okay,, let it be.....After talking to him along with having my breakfast, I head towards my car. After greeting Birju uncle, my driver,, i sit in the back seat.
Such a big and nice college. I am amaze going inside the campus.
Wow! That i the feeling I want to experience.After exploring my college, I thought to have a glance of time. I looked at my wrist watch.
Oh no!! I am late!!
I need to go to my classroom. My classroom? Where is it?
I asked someone and he directed me, as I follow. After struggling of some minutes, I finally find my classroom.''You are late Miss.''
The man inside say, holding a book in his hand. Probably yes, he is my lecturer.I apologize and go inside. I sit on the last seat left, at the corner.
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