Sara is the perfect wife, mother, entrepreneur, daughter, activist- I count myself lucky to have found a life partner I look upto.
Life was rough, we lived hand to mouth but with our hard work and luck, we are now millionaires.
We live in a mansion. One thing that puzzles me is Sara has kept her kitchen the same way as in our old shack- with a cobweb, broken glass pane. It mars the beauty of a perfect house.
She proudly says “This imperfect kitchen reminds me of the struggle we went through, I don’t want to forget those days, be thankful to God and be humble. This imperfect kitchen reinforces my faith that nothing lasts forever.
Linking up with the amazing Rochelle Wisoff who hosts a weekly photo prompt flash fiction.
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Chartered Accountant, Story Teller, Dreamer, Voracious Reader, Blogger, Mommy to a little munchkin, Shopaholic, Day Dreamer.Passionate about my career in the corporate world and aspire to break the glass ceiling, at the same time nurture my passion for writing. My niche area is short stories, I also write on parenting, sexism, life's experiences, micro blogs and flash fiction. I have won the best Parenting blog post at mycity4kids.com the largest parenting website in India, 4 times and several of my posts have been published in the #MostPopular category on this site garnering millions of views. I also write on Bonobology, Rivo Kids, Women's Web and Youth Ki Awaaz. My blog has been chosen as the Top Indian Blogs for the years 2018-2019,2020 by TopIndianBlogs website and found a place in the prestigious Top 22 Indian Literary Blogs in 2020 @TopIndianBlogs.
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Nostalgia sweeps through this. Good one Aks.
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Thanks so much Neel
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Lovely story, Akshata.
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Thanks so much Moon!
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nothing lasts for ever. Yes!
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True!
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Always good to remember where you came from. Nice idea.
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True Ian thanks for reading
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It’s good to remember, it helps you appreciate. Nice one Akshata.
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One shouldn’t forget their roots – the hard days and struggles. I firmly believe this Keith. Thanks for stopping by
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I like the concept of imperfect kitchen..maybe we should never forget our roots
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Yea indeed Balaka! Thanks for stopping by
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A good reminder to remember our roots and a good story.
Tracey
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Thanks so much Tracy
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That was an interesting take on the prompt – and no human-eating spiders, thank goodness!
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Lol yes!
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Lovely story, a good reminder of beginnings that keep us humble. =)
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Thanks so much Brenda
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Dear Akshata,
Unique take on the prompt and a good reminder of our human frailty.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks a ton dear Rochelle
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This is so good ! Where do you come up with such varying ideas ?
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You are too kind Meha!
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Only if you are well-rooted will you be able to weather the storms. Nice story Akshata.
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Thanks so much Anurag
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Akshata, I am not a millionaire, but I am truly blessed. My brother teased me about keeping my dad’s old set of drill bits. I gifted my brother an almost identical new set of drill bits. You see, my dad was a machinist and I treasure my youth. Beautiful story.
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This is such a beautiful story and what makes it most beautiful is it’s true! God bless.
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I love this. Never forget where you came from, remain humble while you enjoy the results of your hard work…
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I too firmly believe this
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I really like this. Great moral.
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Thanks so much
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