Greetings !!! dear Hiveans. Here we were celebraring a 10 day long vacation on account of Onam festival, due to which I couldn't give much time to my writing A beautiful festive season which came to an end by Monday. Now, here is an interesting prompt by #silverbloggers community. Please read the details here
Display of original flowers in any design, which is a must for this festival.
Two of my best friends. To the left is my close friend.
When it comes to best friend it reminds me of the one and only friend, Wincy Caroline Coreya. We are friends, right from kindergarten. An Anglo Indian tall girl with short straight hair, fair complexion and soft skin was always an envy to other girls..
Hailing from a well to do family, she was not a pampered girl. We were a group of 7 to 8 girls. And when any of us ran short of money while outing or in restaurant, she never hesitated to put from her pocket. That was my friend.
These places are where we used to go frequently
From kindergarten to college, we were together. Guess its not a small thing. Even we used to attend interviews together, for fear of being parted. Those were the best days of our friendship. No responsibilities, no commitments, no hatred, only a thick friendship, with lot of joy and fun.
Some days we felt the day should never end, as our gossips never ended. Our college canteen, the Ice-cream parlour just outside the college, the tall buildings, the park etc..... are places where we friends used to spent some time , bunking the classes. Even today, I could recollect those as the best days of my life.
Time kept running and it was time to part as one by one started choosing a different career. That was the same for me and my friend. But Iess did I know, life had more in store for my dear friend Wincy. She lost her father while graduating and so her world broke into two. With lot of expectations, she happen to choose a guy of her choice from her own community (Roman Catholic) and never expected this would be the worst nightmare which cut off her relation with all other friends. In the meantime, I was already settled abroad and our commuication reduced. Those were days when mobile phone never existed in our place.
After repeated writing of letters and no reply, I finally stopped my correspondence. But I used to get all her information through my Father, who valued and respected our friendahip.
She was the one from whom I learned patience, tolerance and also, the meaning of friendship and giving. I never imagined in the worst of my dreams, I will lose her for ever. Once I got married I left the state, but she continued their at her in-laws place. Though she is surrounded by some of our classmates she never speaks or laugh at them, even while meeting face to face. Until now nobody is sure of what is going on around her. And the worst part is she never has awhatsapp or facebook or Instagram account. Strange isn't it? But that's the truth.
With the strong.hope that I would meet her someday, Iam winding up, with respects for my dear friend. The photos captured are the places where we roamed about in our earlier school days.
Thankyou for your valuable time and thanks to this beautiful community and its members for reminiscing my wonderful world of memories with her.
Sending you Ecency curation votes.😉
Thankyu so much
I wonder how she doesn't have a social media account. Or log in different names. Either way I wish you can meet her again someday🙂
Yes me too waiting for the same. Thanks dear
In this generation, no Facebook and Whatsapp that is strange. I just hope she is okay
Yes she must be. Iam praying for that.
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I hope she is okay. Life takes strange paths for some of us. You have your memories and I do hope you can meet up in the future.