Blessing In Disguise

Born on a roadside Abrina found herself very lucky. Flashing lights, speeding cars, signal colors, many horns and sirens would bring calmness to her. How many cars would speed up at green and other times stops at red would urge her thinking power.

She loved all seasons close to her skin in her torn clothes. But most off all she loved the colorful balloon in her siblings hand. How freely the balloon would fly in air would amaze her to the nerve. But she never had one to play with.

Abrina is four today big and smart to earn for family too, says her father handing her bunch of balloon to sell. Happy Abrina runs to red light..

Afterall her first love of eyes was in her hands today..

She touched them, flew them up and hop around till no car stops to buy them..

Afterall she always considered herself lucky enough, no matter where and what she was