#Fridayfotofiction: week #13 – heir


The peals of laughter echo through the baronial walls, the fragrance of roasted Littis wafts from the courtyard, Maa serves Baba and Dadi supper; her pallu securely draped over her head, Veeru and I lie on the straw, gazing at the billion stars; all these flashes of memories come revisiting me as I stand gazing at the derelict remains of Baba’s Haveli.

I have dreams of reviving the Haveli, by starting a school here. Dreams that will give the village children wings. But Maya has no inclination of backing me. She loves the city. Some dreams just have to crash mid-flight.

Linking this post to Mayuri http://www.sirimiri.in and Tina http://www.tinabasu.com for #FridayFotoFiction Week # 13.

14 comments on “#FridayFotoFiction #13: Heir”

    • Thank you so much Rohan. Yes, true that, one must try follow through ones dreams and callings. Though that might be easier said than done. But when done it gives life a whole new perspective.

Thank you for stopping by. Do leave your imprints as well. :-))