Saturday, January 30, 2021

To My Favourite Author~ Ruskin Bond

❥๐•ท๐–”๐–›๐–Š ๐–‹๐–”๐–— ๐–˜๐–”๐–’๐–Š ๐–˜๐–™๐–”๐–—๐–Ž๐–Š๐–˜ ๐–Ž๐–˜ ๐–š๐–“๐–‰๐–ž๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ,๐–”๐–‹ ๐–™๐–๐–†๐–™ ๐•ด ๐–‹๐–Š๐–Š๐–‘ ๐–ˆ๐–Š๐–—๐–™๐–†๐–Ž๐–“ Finding solance in words , wrapping myself up in the harmony of โ„๐•ฆ๐•ค๐•œ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐”น๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•• 's Books has always given me that nostalgia and love of home and undying feeling of longing
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❥๐•ด ๐–†๐–’ ๐–˜๐–™๐–Ž๐–‘๐–‘ ๐–”๐–“ ๐–’๐–ž ๐–Ÿ๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–Ÿ๐–†๐–Œ ๐–œ๐–†๐–ž, ๐–•๐–š๐–—๐–˜๐–š๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–‰๐–Ž๐–†๐–Œ๐–”๐–“๐–†๐–‘ ๐–‡๐–Š๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–Š๐–“ ๐–—๐–Š๐–†๐–˜๐–”๐–“ ๐–†๐–“๐–‰ ๐–๐–Š๐–†๐–—๐–™.The blanket of stories that's holding me from falling from the cliff into the world of distress. Some lines engraved in stories being so accurate that you feel like dwelling in them, scream them out from the mountain cliff reminiscing in its echo, breathing them out on a foggy morning. My brain humming scraps if his words
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❥๐•บ๐–“๐–ˆ๐–Š ๐–ž๐–”๐–š ๐–๐–†๐–›๐–Š ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š๐–‰ ๐–Ž๐–“ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–’๐–”๐–š๐–“๐–™๐–†๐–Ž๐–“๐–˜, ๐–ž๐–”๐–š ๐–‡๐–Š๐–‘๐–”๐–“๐–Œ ๐–™๐–” ๐–™๐–๐–Š๐–’, ๐•ฟ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š ๐–Ž๐–˜ ๐–“๐–” ๐–Š๐–˜๐–ˆ๐–†๐–•๐–Š, like these stories that took me in the land of greens, in the Beautiful valleys , railway station, and in eerie places in the backdrop of stories. He taught me how to romanticised that window in my room, that leaf falling from the tree, that sound of falling rain and the wind that touches my forehead
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❥๐•ณ๐–†๐–•๐–•๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š๐–˜๐–˜ ๐–Ž๐–˜ ๐–†๐–˜ ๐–Š๐–๐–ˆ๐–‘๐–š๐–˜๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š ๐–†๐–˜ ๐–† ๐–‡๐–š๐–™๐–™๐–Š๐–—๐–‹๐–‘๐–ž, I have grown up reading Ruskin Bond's stories in , they were my childhood fantasies, teenage companion and will be stepping with them in my adulthood. Gifting me friends like Rusty, Uncle Ken, Binya, Madhu , Somi who held my hands in all situations and embroidered my dreams.
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 ♡๐•†๐–š๐–™ ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–ˆ๐–Ž๐–™๐–ž ๐–†๐–“๐–‰ ๐–”๐–›๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–๐–Ž๐–‘๐–‘,
๐•ด๐–“๐–™๐–” ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–˜๐–•๐–†๐–ˆ๐–Š๐–˜ ๐–œ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š ๐•ฟ๐–Ž๐–’๐–Š ๐–˜๐–™๐–†๐–“๐–‰๐–˜ ๐–˜๐–™๐–Ž๐–‘๐–‘,
๐–€๐–“๐–‰๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–™๐–†๐–‘๐–‘ ๐–™๐–—๐–Š๐–Š๐–˜, ๐–™๐–”๐–š๐–ˆ๐–๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–”๐–‘๐–‰ ๐–œ๐–”๐–”๐–‰,
๐•ฟ๐–†๐–๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–œ๐–†๐–ž ๐–œ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š ๐–œ๐–†๐–—๐–—๐–Ž๐–”๐–—๐–˜ ๐–”๐–“๐–ˆ๐–Š ๐–˜๐–™๐–”๐–”๐–‰;
๐•ฎ๐–—๐–”๐–˜๐–˜๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–™๐–™๐–‘๐–Š ๐–‡๐–—๐–Ž๐–‰๐–Œ๐–Š, ๐–‘๐–”๐–˜๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–’๐–ž ๐–œ๐–†๐–ž,
๐•ญ๐–š๐–™ ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–“๐–‰๐–Ž๐–“๐–Œ ๐–† ๐–‹๐–—๐–Ž๐–Š๐–“๐–‰๐–‘๐–ž ๐–•๐–‘๐–†๐–ˆ๐–Š ๐–œ๐–๐–Š๐–—๐–Š ๐•ด ๐–ˆ๐–†๐–“ ๐–˜๐–™๐–†๐–ž.
~๐‘๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง ๐๐จ๐ง๐
 
♥From Dark stormy nights to beautiful mornings,From Morning tea to exotic desserts, from griefs to happiness, have always been there

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