Sumithra in Red Saree, the Vermillion Red Saree
A post dedicated to my dearest friend 'Sumithra'
“Be Selfless”
'One of the greatest blessings of the Lord, lead my heart to my home, a place filled with love, for my brother, mother and father wait for me'. -- JP “Be Selfless” My son Avighna got admission in a new school which was just one km away from our house; he was just six years old. First day of the school, my son positioned himself by the main door of the classroom with butterflies in his tummy. He could see no one in spectacles; he was very much sad and shy with his head down and covered his face with cute little hands. I was telling him, “don’t do that, your new friends will tease you more, so forget about your spectacles”. His innocence was not allowing me to leave the school; I was waiting there until he settles down. I was praying he should not weep after I leave. I was watching him silently, I thought of giving him a small hug to make him feel comfortable, I tried to coax him to change his mood, suddenly, he spoke loudly with major worry “How will I make good friend
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