" I wish we could somehow master the art of ' least expecting '.
That way , a lot of good things would happen to us . "
Autmn leaves rustle. Scarves fly in the gentle breez . So does his hair , when he turns his head in slow motion. He then smiles his enagmatic smiles that could make a million hearts stop. This is exactly how Kanishik Roy pictures it every morning , his big introduction to the world.
He has seen what perfect life looks like on big screen and refuses to settle on anything less than that. While the rest of the world sleeps back into their beds made of ordinary boderline cynical lives , His world gets lit up by his ambition and he relentlessly starts chasing his happily ever after without doubting its existance for a second.
Kanishik Roy is an aspiring actor ever since the tender age of two , but his dream looms like a mirage adamist the confined walls of Kadembari nevas. Mrs. Roy wants her only child to become a world class surgon, cardiologist to be precise, but ironically she is unable to realize the only desire in her sons heart.
Piku found herself in middle of this age old argument of the villa one fine afternoon when she saw Mrs. Roy shunning her son's DVDs, CDs and cassettes in an attic under the stairs. She was blabbering that proffesions like acting and dancing are meant for beggers and harlots, Intelligent children like her son should focus on studies. Meanwhile Kanishik was prentindending
to study in his room. He was obliviously stairing in his book looking like a pig getting ready to be slaughtered.
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Confetti
General Fiction1st position in "blue rose awards 2019-20" This isn't an average tale of serendipity. This novella entails the predicament of an aspiring writer piku, who finds her self in a catastrophic situation after her mother's demise. It encapsulates the ess...
