This z Vyshu guys ..crazy vyshu
story..its not a fan friction ..just my imaginary story…hope u all will love it..I m a writer..I have written a book..just putting up the same story here..hope u all will love it ..
The name of this story is
AN UNDEFINED STORY
TAG LINE—>
Relations are made by god..the day we are born..none can change them…
That’s called destiny ”
My self Vyshu..do read the updates…n keep giving feedbacks so that it encourages me to write more n more episodes..
Stay tuned ..
-crazy vyshu
EPISODE1…
SITA as usual was walking through the streets of ram nagar in Calcutta at 9 n ni8..
The old tall lady with a fair completion green light eyes curly hair with a bold expression on her face with a experience of 38yrs as a lecturer in Oxford university Mumbai…
She was an retired teacher wo would normally loved to walk at ni8
It was 9,26th December sita heard a little girls crying voice calling out her mom …
Maaa I m sorry..
Maaa IBM sorry…
Sita neglected it for few times but when d voice related again n again..
She turned back to see..
It was coming from a bungalow..
Banglow no 5,behind a nulgiri trees..
The breez was very strong as if it would conquer the whole at a time with a single grip ..
Clouds had set in d sky such that a way that it eat d stars f sky n moon had hidden somewhere fearing for the gangreous danger clouds….
Sita enters d banglow
N was shocked to see the beautiful scenic beauty
Varuty f flowers
Roses dafodills tulips orchids
She felt ad if gods from heaven had poured their beauty is lwasure
R nothing wrong if v say
HEAVEN ON EARTH
Seeing this sita had forgot for what had she come there actually .
She stood still
Her mind was playing with her..
As if she lost something