for a welcome end

Life is the greatest teacher , when you think , you have come to terms with its finicky nature , comes out of blues, another turn, leaving you amazed .
Maybe this is the way we learn , this is the way we get prepared for more unexpected turns life has in store for us and this is the way that we become a better person.
The spice of life takes strength from this unpredictability, that journey from the start of dark long night till the bright new dawn would be very dull if there was no other obstacle to be covered .As is said journey makes the end sweeter .. so be it .. :)

The unclaimed doll...

It lay there forlorn by the side of the swing, maybe some child left it .It was an object of curiosity for some, playmate for few mins to be again forsaken to please another kid. Kids of all ages came over, played with the doll and left it there over again. Sometimes they would fight with each other to win over the unclaimed doll.

Still as night dawned and kids went back home , the doll remained yet again by the side of the swing maybe waiting for its owner , or another evening , when yet again it would be a plaything of several kids. This went on for several evenings, one day the doll disappeared all of sudden.

The kids missed their lifeless companion for sometime, and then went back to their play again. Like everything else that gets forgotten with time the doll was forgotten too. Who knows whether it rests in a cozy home or yet in another playground unclaimed …….