Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Akshata.S

Akshata.S,screamed the black marker out of a white paper inside a blue badge,hung in a green loop, dangling on a cute li'l nape of 3 yr old waiting for her school bus.
Akshata has her li'l hand clasped to her dad's or mom's.
Akshata keeps luking out into the oblivion.She wud wach the cars pass by,d dogs playing around,the people rushing thru in the mornin.Guess,i wud be one of them.
Akshata luks cute in her school uniform.A blue skirt,a white top.Her elephant bag with the elephant's trunk sticking out,the orange water bottle.Im sure she mst have named a her little 'haathi' sumthin.
Akshata,strangely doesnt do any small talk with her mom or dad,unlike other kids waiting at the bustop.Jumpin,walkin,swingin,fiddling with things,Akshata is calm and cool.She doest luk happy,she doesnt smile.She probably wants the bus to come,she wants to hop in and reach school.
Sumtimes,i do wonder,wot is that she is thinkin.I kinda am very close to believe that she surely must be having sumthin in her mind.and no,i dont think Akshata is an unhappy kid or sumthin' wrong with her.She is very much allright.She is at peace.Guess so.Hope so :)

Today,I dint see Akshata.S.......And i missed her.

2 comments:

Pritts said...

Yaa.. u r right..
She must just be a quiet person, reserved to herself.
Probably she would grow up as a person much withing and by herself.
Not into the worldy matters, no gossips, no politics, no bitching, no hurting anyone, no many things...

ragsie said...

She must be real cute:)naughty prattling kids are very adorable but the quiet serious ones often rend ur heart.