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It was a
Saturday afternoon, Daniel was returning home from work for lunch with his
sister. Shirley was waiting for him while playing with her wooden unicorn. It
was beautiful crafted wooden piece by Daniel himself as a birthday present to
her. She loved fairy tales which Daniel used to tell her during bed time. And
unicorn was her favourite mythical creature. She loved the noise the unicorn's
legs made on the wooden table when she used to make it walk. It sounded like a real
horse shoe would sound!
And
then suddenly the unicorn slipped from her hand and fell to the floor breaking
the horn. She couldn't bare the loss, tears started dripping from her eyes. She
started to cry! Just then Daniel entered the cabin, watching her cry he came
closer and asked the reason. Brushing her tears away she pointed out towards the
floor.
He
sighed. He took the broken pieces in his hand when Shirley asked him "Why did
it happen? I loved it so much! And now it's broken. I was so careful with it
every time. I lost my favourite unicorn". Then she started weeping again.
Daniel
sat beside her wiping her tears and said "We are born empty, like a blank
page. We gradually learn things while growing up. From starting to crawl to
taking the first step. From feeding on mother's milk to chewing food".
She
couldn't understand his point but she always loved listening to him and so she
kept listening. He continued "Going ahead we learn to read and write. We
learn various subjects like math, science, geography etc".
"I
hate math" she stated. Smiling he ruffles Shirley's hair and said "I know. The
point here my curious little one is that Life is a box of emptiness. It’s we
who keep filling it with things that matters us the most. But not always we can
put all good things in it. At times we keep in some broken pieces in it so that
later on when we have a glue we can fix it". Saying that he got up and
retrieved the glue from the drawer, applied it to the broken horn and stuck it
back on unicorn. Her eyes widened with joy and she jumped on her brother to
give him a warm hug.
This post is a part of Write Overthe Weekend,
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Note: When the post was submitted for above mentioned contest the domain name/URL was "https://con-verse.blogspot.in/2017/09/life-is-box-of-emptiness.html". Later, before the results, new domain name/URL was purchased which is "http://www.curious-ink.com/2017/09/life-is-box-of-emptiness.html"
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