Monday, February 18, 2008
For Thulo Ama...a prologue
Life is a precious gift. You mould it, you mend it, you bend it the way you desire and the way it has been written for you by the unknown force. During your lifetime, you venture out into several journeys - that of soul searching, in search of luxury, in search of peace and in more pragmatic terms, in search of a better livelihood, a better society. This prologue is yet another journey...a journey into the life of an ordinary woman but with extraordinary endurance, determination and grit. This is the journey made by my Thulo Ama, my maternal grandmother, an epitome of discipline, love, affection and above all courage. This may seem a very ordinary story, instances which may have been a part of anybody's life but this is what I intend to share, an ordinary, everyday story. There are others who write about torment, war, romance, discrimination, life extraordinaire BUT I beg to differ and bring to you a common story but through my eyes, my perception. So welcome to this sojourn.
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2 comments:
yes it is:) truly the most beautiful gift and am sure you will, by all means agree with me!
“This is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.”
So, carry on, you have a publisher!
I know its something you love to do:)
well said.. u want to share, an ordinary, everyday story.. would love to know more abt ur sojourn.. hope u dont mind a stranger leaving a comment...
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