Little Tanvi was in awe of the palatial house. The first time she visited , she was barely 6. Clutching her mother’s saree, she tiptoed around.
Mai (mother) worked as a maid, cleaning and scrubbing the floors till they shone bright. Every week she polished the silver ware till it gleamed. She took Tanvi along once and the little girl wanted to come each day. What she loved most were those curvy stairs. She loved standing at the top and watch the winding stairs below.
Above all, she loved the library where Tauji kept so many books- stories of different lands, people, mystical creatures, he had them all. Seeing her interest in books he encouraged her to read. She would spend hours burying herself in a book at the library. Her happiness knew no bounds. A whole new world had opened up for her.
Time passed and she grew up and so did her love for books.
Tauji had a cardiac arrest and passed away suddenly one night. The family was in shock.
The library was kept closed and her mother forbade her from asking anything to the grieving family.
Tanvi missed Tauji who was like a godfather to her but she missed her beloved books even more. Life felt listless without them.
The next day when she visited the house with her mother, hoping that the library would be open, she was shocked to see all the books had disappeared. She knew no one else read in the family except Tauji who was now no more. She couldn’t ask anyone, she was but the maid’s daughter.
Silently she went home, shedding tears.
She entered her backyard and her mouth dropped open. A truck full of books was waiting there. All the books from Tauji’s library had been sent here. In his will he had bequeathed his entire library to her. Her joy knew no bounds.
Her mother looked at the books smiling- “its nice to see that you will never be unhappy now but we have one tiny problem. Where do we fit so many books in our tiny home?”
I am participating in the Write Tribe Festival of Words 2018
A gift should be such that the receiver appreciates it. I ususally gift books for birthday etc. But generally nowadays very few people like to read books
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True it’s quite sad thinking of if
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A bittersweet tale. Such is life.
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True Aesha
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One of the most beautiful gifts that one could ever give to a child is the joy of reading…and I loved how beautifully you’ve penned this tale, Akshata. The blend of sorrow and happiness so suggestive of life itself made this story touch my heart.
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Thanks so much Esha for summarising it so beautifully
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I really love your writing, Akshata. They always touch me to the core.
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I wish I had a Tauji who left books for me. My Dad inherited almost 3000 books from someone but due to space constraint, we managed to keep only 100 and donated the rest to our neighbourhood library.
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Yes I recall that story Balaka you had written. Its the best gift one can receive
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A beautiful story, Akshata! Gifts should be such that the other person appreciates. So glad that Tauji understood the value the books held for Tanvi.
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Thanks Anshu true gifts hold most value when it’s something dear
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What a sweet story. Glad she got the books in the end.
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Thanks Suzy! Yea it’s the best gift she could have
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Will you pen a sequel to it? I wish you reply affirmatively!
End for a beginning…
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That’s a nice idea.. will think about it! Thanks Anagha
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Beautiful story Akshata. Iam enjoying all your stories on write tribe festival of words.
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Thanks a lot Ramya equally liked your story
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Ah, the love for books. I myself dream of a personal library with all four walls full with books. Sweet little story.
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Ya wish that dream comes true
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Ah! Books are truly the best gifts. Beautifully told story, Aks.
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Thanks so much Priya
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nice story Akshata, I could visualize the beaming face of the little girl on seeing the truckload of books 🙂
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Thanks Vartika glad you could relate to it
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Yes, I do Akshata because I share a lovely bond with my Tauji too who had been my guide throughout
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I remember jumping with joy every single time I got a book as a gift. Till date my family thinks it is safer to ask which book is next on my reading list and purchase that for me instead of gifting me anything else. I intend to have a small library of my own someday that will be my gift to my son. Beautiful story Akshata. Strangely, one of the characters also addresses his mother as Mai in my story today.
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That’s quite an interesting anecdote Sonia. Will hop onto your post soon
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Beautiful story, life is unpredictable. She got the best gift of her life, something she can learn from, she would love and cherish forever…. but with conditions applied.
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True Deepika! Well summarised
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I am happy she got the gifts of the books… loved it dear
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Thx a lot Nidhi
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Lovely story. I was smiling throughout. Tauji left his memories with Tanvi in the form of books. Books-the best gift of all. am sure, Tanvi would have remembered Tauji with every book she read.
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Thanks Alpana
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I could feel her joy . I wonder how she managed to keep them.
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That’s a mystery !
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Lovely story.
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Thanks so much
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Books are the best gift that one can give, to someone who has discovered the joy of reading..I hope she did manage to keep them, somehow!
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Yea hoping she found a way as she loves them so much
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So pretty, hope she finds him in those books.
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Thats a wonderful thought Kalyan .. nice to hear from you after long
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A long time indeed, was writing a fiction.
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Oh nice is it ready? Send me the link pls
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Check your mail.
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What a wonderful gesture by Tauji.Books are truly the best gift.
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That’s so true Mayuri .. aren’t you writing I haven’t seen anything since last 2 days
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That’s the bestest gift ever. Hope she was able to find a new home for her best friends!
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I guess she figured out something thanks for stopping by Shilpa
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He left her a lot more than books – a real lasting legacy.
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Only a true book lover can understand that 🙂
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Reading is becoming a lost art these days. I’m glad that Tauji didn’t forget about his little Tanvi.
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True its the best gift one could get
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