Tightly, I held his hand, as she walked up the stage, welcomed by a resonating applaud. His dark eyes were beaming with pride, while a lump had somehow found a place in my throat.
Gracefully, she accepted the award, which was a reflection of her dedication and hard work. The stars in her green uniform glittered under the bright light.
I leaned towards the Uncle sitting next to me and whispered,”That’s my Mom“.
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Fiction (Word Count – 72 )
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
Prompt – Post must contain the word MOM and you have just 5 sentences to complete your story.
Great story! Proud moment indeed… π
WOWWWWWWWWWW…. that's all I can say!
hehehe thank you so much Sri π
a proud moment indeed! good one π
thank you Swathi π
I love reading your blog and so I rightfully nominate you for the prestigious Liebster Award, read more abt it here http://www.ananyatales.com/2014/05/liebster-award.html
aww that is so sweet of you Ananya π Thank you so much
AWESOME!! WOMAN POWER!
yeah woman power !! π
Rajlakshmi this was a proud moment for her. A brave lady. Kudos to her.
thank you so much Usha ji π
A proud moment wonderfully written
A single step towards change
thank you so much Naba π