Ella was always a keen observer, and she always used to keep an account of every individuals and incidents that she has come across in her short span of life. An old man, whom she fondly called “mittaayi appaappan” is still in her memories. Ella hardly knows this person, as she used to meet himContinue reading “Ella🌠”
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EllaðŸŒ
The early days of Ella was not confined to a single locale. Her family had to frequently shift from one place to another. She had spent the major half of her childhood in Bangalore which she still considers the most cherishable days of her life. Overloaded with cuteness, Ella was the favorite of the seniorsContinue reading “Ella🌠”
EllaðŸŒ
She used to blabber a lot and nevertheless, she did not forget to lend her ears to the needed ones. She was involved in every activities that her name used to stand out. Friends used to fight in the name of her as everyone of them wanted Ella as their bosom friend. Yes, Ella wasContinue reading “Ella🌠”
EllaðŸŒ
To weave a story is indeed, a complicated a task. I always wonder at those storytellers and the script writers who enable us to take a flight into the world of reality versus imagination. Is it really possible to have a “spontaneous overflow of emotions” as William Wordsworth puts forth? I don’t wish to takeContinue reading “Ella🌠”
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