anushka kaushik

Abstract

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anushka kaushik

Abstract

The Staircase...

The Staircase...

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I am on the roads of Mumbai. I can see tall buildings which are bling. There are many stairs and to see the last stair I need to move my head and eyes upwards. I lose again because I am not able to see that golden gate about which my mummy said. 

It was about 16 years ago, I live with my family. It includes my daddy, bhai, me and mummy. I was in 2nd standard. Mummy on every Saturday night tell us a story of princess, prince, witch and tales of Mahabhart and Ramayana. One day she was telling us story and she said the princess died in it. When I asked her where people go when they died? She said there is a staircase which start from land and end in sky. When we put step on last stair we found a golden gate and every died one go inside it. 

Time rolls faster than roller coaster, Now I am 8 and I daily got ready for school. I have to take sandwich in my lunch as my daddy made it. Where is my mummy then? You will ask this and my answer is she went inside of that golden door. 

I passed my school, university and got placement in an MNC. I am working there now. I lived with my friend in an apartment. My apartment is near from my workplace. I am doing well and learning a lot form my workplace. I visited whole Mumbai. As, I like to travel or you can say my eyes are busy in searching that golden gate. I am 22 and I know the truth that there is no staircase which takes me near that golden gate. But I am not able to kill my desire to meet mummy. 

Sometimes we all know reality but we want to live in dream. Truth makes us sad and dream makes us happy. 

We know that moon is a satellite nothing more than this. But whenever we see the bright moon we all stop for a while to get a look of it.

I am still looking at the staircase which disappears in sky.


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