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Aanya is a bit tired after the house warming ceremony of her dream house. In the evening with a glass in her hand, she is enjoying the view from her terrace. She is happy but missing her beloved granny. She remembered her on every good or bad occasion in her life but today is most special. She went back to that evening where seeds of her dream house were sown. Granny, where are you? Even before entering the house Aanya started calling her grandmother, her daily evening ritual after she returns from school. Granny was preparing Kesar badam milkshake, Anaya's favourite. Aanu baby I am here, wash your hands quickly and come to the balcony. Aanya threw her shoes-socks in one corner, put her bag on the sofa, washed hands and went to the balcony. Granny, granny sit fast said Aanya after gulping her milkshake quickly. Granny realised that even before she reached to her balcony chair, Aanya was done. She was wondering why her lazy doll is so quick today. Before she can think of anything Aanya asked her, do you remember you taught me a poem for that competition? "And... (Continuing in the caption) #shortstory #mydreamhouse #fiction #granny #grandchild #brokenheart #YourQuoteAndMine #yqbaba Collaborating with YourQuote Baba My Dream House Aanya is a bit tired after the house warming ceremony of her dream house. In the evening with a glass in her hand, she is enjoying the view from her terrace. She is happy but missing her beloved granny. She remembered her on every good or bad occasion in her life but today is most special. She went back to that evening where seeds of her dream house were

Aanya is a bit tired after the house warming ceremony of her dream house. In the evening with a glass in her hand, she is enjoying the view from her terrace. She is happy but missing her beloved granny. She remembered her on every good or bad occasion in her life but today is most special. She went back to that evening where seeds of her dream house were sown. Granny, where are you? Even before entering the house Aanya started calling her grandmother, her daily evening ritual after she returns from school. Granny was preparing Kesar badam milkshake, Anaya's favourite. Aanu baby I am here, wash your hands quickly and come to the balcony. Aanya threw her shoes-socks in one corner, put her bag on the sofa, washed hands and went to the balcony. Granny, granny sit fast said Aanya after gulping her milkshake quickly. Granny realised that even before she reached to her balcony chair, Aanya was done. She was wondering why her lazy doll is so quick today. Before she can think of anything Aanya asked her, do you remember you taught me a poem for that competition? "And... (Continuing in the caption) #shortstory #mydreamhouse #fiction #granny #grandchild #brokenheart #YourQuoteAndMine #yqbaba Collaborating with YourQuote Baba My Dream House Aanya is a bit tired after the house warming ceremony of her dream house. In the evening with a glass in her hand, she is enjoying the view from her terrace. She is happy but missing her beloved granny. She remembered her on every good or bad occasion in her life but today is most special. She went back to that evening where seeds of her dream house were

Harshita Dawar

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A dream house- the short story. A lady has a dream of her own home. But where is that house full of marvelous positive response towards her wishes. From the first day of the birthday she used to listen this is not your home. The quality of thought which force her to comprises in whole life believing that my dream is just I became a daydreamer . When I wakeup the dream is just vanished in the blinds outside the window of the stars .flowing with the gravitational force of waves in the sky. One day my dream come true.the dream is not just dream. Write a #shortstory titled #mydreamhouse. Describe the kind of house you'd want to live in one day. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba A dream house- the short story. A lady has a dream of her own home. But where is that house full of marvelous positive response towards her wishes. From the first day of the birthday she used to listen this is not your home. The quality of thought which force her to comprises in whole life believing that my dream is just I became a daydreamer .

A dream house- the short story. A lady has a dream of her own home. But where is that house full of marvelous positive response towards her wishes. From the first day of the birthday she used to listen this is not your home. The quality of thought which force her to comprises in whole life believing that my dream is just I became a daydreamer . When I wakeup the dream is just vanished in the blinds outside the window of the stars .flowing with the gravitational force of waves in the sky. One day my dream come true.the dream is not just dream. Write a #shortstory titled #mydreamhouse. Describe the kind of house you'd want to live in one day. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba A dream house- the short story. A lady has a dream of her own home. But where is that house full of marvelous positive response towards her wishes. From the first day of the birthday she used to listen this is not your home. The quality of thought which force her to comprises in whole life believing that my dream is just I became a daydreamer .

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Me my little kitty a little garden and a library. Me my mummy Papa siblings husband babies and a lovely doggy. Me in a dance forest inside a tree house with a cup of coffee,so many colourful pictures and butterflies. I am dreaming for the loveliest house which is always changing with my mood. Where I am the leader who has absolutely no need to compromise with anything for any reason. Write a #shortstory titled #mydreamhouse. Describe the kind of house you'd want to live in one day. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #thirdquote

Me my little kitty a little garden and a library. Me my mummy Papa siblings husband babies and a lovely doggy. Me in a dance forest inside a tree house with a cup of coffee,so many colourful pictures and butterflies. I am dreaming for the loveliest house which is always changing with my mood. Where I am the leader who has absolutely no need to compromise with anything for any reason. Write a #shortstory titled #mydreamhouse. Describe the kind of house you'd want to live in one day. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #thirdquote

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जहाँ पर हर अपना होगा वो प्यार से घर अपना होगा कालिया होंगी फलिया होंगी झूले और बगिया होंगीं गार्डन में पेड़ों के बीच खलती गिलहरी चिड़िया होंगी और कमरे की खिड़की से देखिती ये दुनिया होगी जहाँ सूरज की किरण सबसे पहले मेरे अँगने में आती होगी मेरे कान्हा के कोमल पैरो को छु फिर असमा में जाती होगी जहाँ रात के चकोर पक्षी चाँद की चाँदनी में मुस्कुराते हो वही कही ऐसी दुनिया मे वो मेरा घर अपना होगा ।। @srishti..... #nojoto#mydreamhouse...

जहाँ पर हर अपना होगा वो प्यार से घर अपना होगा कालिया होंगी फलिया होंगी झूले और बगिया होंगीं गार्डन में पेड़ों के बीच खलती गिलहरी चिड़िया होंगी और कमरे की खिड़की से देखिती ये दुनिया होगी जहाँ सूरज की किरण सबसे पहले मेरे अँगने में आती होगी मेरे कान्हा के कोमल पैरो को छु फिर असमा में जाती होगी जहाँ रात के चकोर पक्षी चाँद की चाँदनी में मुस्कुराते हो वही कही ऐसी दुनिया मे वो मेरा घर अपना होगा ।। @srishti..... #nojoto#mydreamhouse...