They came close together, The petals soft and alive. Water and love nurtured, But there was too much darkness. The light stayed suppressed, The petals laid themselves to rest.
Dia was excited. Mrs. Das had just made an announcement. The school play festival was coming up and her class would be putting up Cinderella. "I will be Cinderella," thought Dia. She knew that everybody found her beautiful. Mrs. Das walked over to the blackboard. "Please raise your hand if you want to try out… Continue reading Ugly Dia