I, the Wanderer

  Macy was already late for school and was struggling to tie her hair so she looked better and similar to the other girls of the school. She had never thought that dressing up every day and going to school would be such a toilsome task. She was sick and tired of her class mates for mocking at her every day for her weird dressing sense and hairstyle. Macy never wanted to leave her previous school and friends where everyone was of same social status and valued Macy for her nature and intellect more than her dressing, chunky glasses and appearance.    Finally she tied her hair into a ponytail and came downstairs where her mother was preparing breakfast for her. “Macy” her mother shouted, “where are you heading to, without having breakfast and taking lunch?”   asked her mother.Macy left her home with angst , banging the door without replying to her mother’s question.   After all it was her parents’ decision to put her into a better school so that she prosp...

 -- ~ ~ ~ ~ " The Dead Garden" ~ ~ ~ ~ -- This is a short memoir of a little place that is unknown to around 99.999999% of the world. Though its been there for so many years, its existence cannot be shown in the history books because it proves to be of no relevance to the archaeologists, bone diggers and unapologetically boring historians. Though number of battles have been fought by the valiant sons of pride and honour, I dont expect to see them in history books in the offing.Geographically, it is too minute to be considered an environment in itself. Simply speaking, its not a rich biodiversity for the specialists to research in awe. The flora and fauna is quite common for the North Indian soil, so I wont mind ignorance from the Biologists and Zoologists either. Lets conclude, it wont be a part of any subject!!! Physically, it measures just over 2000  or 3000 sq mts. I am not sure if my guess is correct because Maths and its correlated terms have always been my unforg...