Dedicated to Abha3006
She is the girl who believe in herself first than anything else...Who loves to be imperfect at times and lives her life perfectly with little imperfections.
She is the girl who always makes her surroundings happy and She is the girl who loves her friends and beloved ones unconditionally.
She is the girl who motivates everyone in their effort and be as a strong moral support in their tough times.
She is the girl who never did anything special to impress others but the people automatically gets impressed by her nature and work.
She is the girl who helps and guides others when they are in need of her and she is the girl who cares for others happiness and their wishes.
Just in one word...She is the girl who is "A FRIEND IN NEED IS A FRIEND INDEED".
She is none other than our dearmost Gauri aka Abha. I think i missed a lot more about her...i couldn't express more what i am actually feel about her. She is not well
Chica..this one is for you and i hope u like it...it's just a small return gift from me...Don't know how it will be.
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A beautiful day has started with sun's bright rays. It starts its day by spreading the positive shades of happiness to its loved ones. It brings this day with lot of
hopes, excitement, joy, smile and wonderful expectation. Our heroine wakes up with a cute smile on her face, she rubs her palms and opens her eyes to look at it. It is
her everyday habit of seeing her palms first and then only she will get up from her bed. She adjusts her hair and is putting bun...but stops hearing the sound outside
her house...it's like something broke. She immediately runs outside her house and looks at the broken flower pot and sees the cricket ball nearby it.
She gets furious and takes the broken pot in her hand and looks at it sadly...it is her favourite one and she herself chose this and brought it. She gets disturbed by
a voice and lifts her eyes to look at it. A guy stands on the otherside of the wall and starring with a cute dimple smile on his face. He in his track suite and a
normal loose v-neck shaped shirt...he extending his hands saying, "Hi...ball pls"
Our heroine looks at him with so much of hatred and anger..she looks at him in a disgusting way and says, "How dare you broke my pot? Is this the place to play
cricket? What do you think about yourself...Sachin or Dhoni?"
Guy, "Hello madam...pls give some break...why r u shouting like this...just for this pot? I think you are new here..coz till yesterday we used to play here only and nothing broken till now"
She gets angry, "Oh so you are doing experiment with my pots is it? Actually Mr. you know what...you don't even know the courtesy of asking sorry for breaking myflower pot. Looks like you don't have any work other than playing in the road with the kids...You are asking for this ball right? You will never get this from me"
by saying this she takes the ball with her and goes inside her house. He stands there by giving a shocking expression and stares the locked door.
After an hour, she comes out from her house dressing beautifully in a White churidar and wraps her neck with multi color dupatta with a cute copper plated Jumkhi on her ears. She leaves free hair and often adjusting it...she walks out towards her Scooty and stops finding him again...he is still playing with the kids.
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My One Shots
RandomHi all, this book is all about my one shots. Please read and share your views. Thank you :)