Published Jul 14, 2023
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Strings Of Flowers Are Everywhere

Published Jul 14, 2023
2 mins read
408 words

Sundaram, who was strolling in the evening, did not expect such a scene at that place.  So he was surprised.  The place was away from the city.  Desolate upland.  Those who seek fresh air come there in the evenings.  In cars, on bicycles, in many kinds of fast vehicles.  Even walking.  High class citizens come to live in that area in search of health.  Bungalows were built separately here and there for their convenience.  Some of them had set up a "Recreation Club" to entertain themselves. It had its own building.

A beautiful, small building. There was life in the building in the evening and at night. Many people were engaged in games like card games, carrom, badminton.  No one else can be seen outside. In that upland, there is a wide open space where you can see dry grass and plants like kojinji thumbai. Here and there you can see avaram plants blooming like golden heaps and smiling and shaking. There are also a couple of trees.


Sundaram often strolls there.  Those who wanted to get to know him, or those who wanted to know him closely, had never been interrupted there until then.  104 Now there, under that big banyan tree was a little girl playing by herself.  It was a miracle for him.  Achirumi is seven or eight years old.  She was like a beauty doll displayed in a fashionable textile shop dressed in fancy new designs.


 It is a toy that has emotional vibrancy and animation.  Smiling spontaneously and pretending to talk to someone else, she created a world of her own and excitedly lived in it.  A colorful insect that wanders happily.  A little bird that dances and sings without worry.  Beautiful bouquet.  The good child Sundaram stood in awe of Achirumi like this.  He was just having fun.  The girl looked at him.  
 


Her bright eyes flared up.  She smiled kindly.  It was beautiful like a young sun.  She laughs.  He thought that this is a different child.  There are many types of children such as children who are shy around new people, shy children, unnecessarily afraid children, crying children.  It is rare to see children who smile in a friendly manner without fear or shyness.  Sundaram thought that she was also a rare birth.  He looked around.  No adults are missing.  Elders who come to the highlands by car or other means of transport to "buy air" are always with them.

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