Asif was disappointed.....
Ammi could sense his disappointment in the way he approached his room and threw his bag away. After all he had waited for so long. And still for some reason he was not allowed in. He felt so insecure, so unwanted.
Unable to see his mental conflict, Ammi hugged him. "Whats the matter son" ? she asked.
" I am disturbed", Asif said, eyes moist and ready to burst.
Ammi kissed his forehead and said, " Beta, didn't you learn from your music instrument class" ?
Asif looked at his ammi in surprise, probing for an explanation.
Ammi said, " Your favorite violin. What it does do ? When disturbed, it creates music. Music that is magic. Magic that fills every ones heart with happiness. Create music, my son".
As Ammi was preparing rotis, she could hear Asif practicing his notes.
Ammi could sense his disappointment in the way he approached his room and threw his bag away. After all he had waited for so long. And still for some reason he was not allowed in. He felt so insecure, so unwanted.
Unable to see his mental conflict, Ammi hugged him. "Whats the matter son" ? she asked.
" I am disturbed", Asif said, eyes moist and ready to burst.
Ammi kissed his forehead and said, " Beta, didn't you learn from your music instrument class" ?
Asif looked at his ammi in surprise, probing for an explanation.
Ammi said, " Your favorite violin. What it does do ? When disturbed, it creates music. Music that is magic. Magic that fills every ones heart with happiness. Create music, my son".
As Ammi was preparing rotis, she could hear Asif practicing his notes.
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