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ABOUT THE BLOG
I would never have created a blog, if my brother had not suggested to do so. This blog is a result of my passion for writing stories. When I was younger, I had a strong desire to get my stories publshed ( though I've not been able to complete even a single story.) However, later when I grew up, I realized how difficult it is to get something published. So, I decided to post my stories on the blog. Of course, I don't promise the best stories, however I would feel extremely obliged to you, if you can spare a little time to read my story. I would like to thank my parents, my bro and my friends for encouraging me. I owe a lot to my bro, he has been my inspiration for reading books.( he reads books much fatter than R.D.Sharma!)
ABOUT THE BLOG NAME
Since I am a dog lover, I strongly believe that dogs can write when they are supplied with good pens and a bunch of paper.When dogs can write, humans must read! So, next time you see a street dog, don't shoo it away. Don't underestimate the power of a street dog!
Here comes the story...
THE RIVALS
"Aadhya, I already told you that we are going to Trichy to meet my friend", I said.
"But Mom, you promised that you would take me to the Vandalur Zoo", said Aadhya.
"Oh! I can see how eager you are to meet your friends out there".
"This is not funny, Mom"
Well, however, I found that funny and started laughing loudly. My laughter grew when I saw the troubled expression on her face. But I suddenly stopped, I realized that many people in the bus were already staring at me. I felt little embarassed.
However, embarassment was replaced by my nostalgic feelings about the Vandalur Zoo. After all, everything had begun there...
It happened around thirty years ago.I was in class2, our school took us to the Vandular Zoo. Only few weeks had passed since I had joined the school, so I was more excited about the trip than the others were.
We were asked to walk in pairs. Shalini was my partner. We all were so much amazed to see the different kinds of animals.
Suddenly, Shalini cried,"Hey! look, a chimpanze".
"Oh! Shalini, that's not a chimpanze, that's a an oranguttan", I said
"No way, Anjali. It's a chimpanze. Come, let's ask the teacher".
"No way, Anjali. It's a chimpanze. Come, let's ask the teacher".
"Of course, it's an oranguttan", said the teacher.
I grinned at Shalini. Obivously, she got irritated.
"Not bad, Anjali. I thought you were an air-head", she said.
"Well, I thought you were a chimpanze", I snapped.
"Shut up, or I'll-
"What's the matter with both of you", yelled the teacher.Later, she changed our partners. But that did not stop Shalini from glaring at me every now and then.
That's when our rivalry began.
Back then, little did I know that the girl who could not differentiate between a chimpanze and an oranguttan,
would do M.Sc in Zoology.
Dude you are just awesome. I have no words for you. I am proud to have a friend like you who loves to write stories.
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