Tuesday, July 6, 2010

55 FICTION

He tried hard to avoid his inner urge but could not resist this time. After all he has also got a Heart, A Heart which goes on melting sometimes.

     He started running and was panting badly by the time he reached near his Dad,recalled few words which his Dad told him once and thought... 

"Sorry Dad, I know we are Poor.. We can't afford Ice-creams"  and took his steps back..
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5 comments:

Suprita said...

nice one :)

Unknown Wanderer said...

Hmmm...quite wonderable conveys lotsa feelings in 1 go..
Wats the title of this 55 fiction??

Aman Arora said...

@ Unknown wanderer , well!! 55 fiction is something u need to tell a story less than 55 words.. without title.. only words will speak.. so dz y.. 55 FICTION.. n thnku very much complements

Aman Arora said...

@suprita(tweety) thnku :)

Anonymous said...

really nice.....