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- Author: Sanket Sapkota
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Spongy, sweet ,red and yummy ,yeah ..mmm……..so good it feels! !I really love it. my “JELLY SWEET”.I wish I had hundreds and hundreds of it ,I desire if had a big or a very large bucket of it .oh ,not a large bucket, my entire room filled with it ,wish it comes true .I would eat on and on for days ,hide some of it in my pillow cover ,some in my teddy’s bag and some in my pockets!
Oh God, please let me have something to eat for, anything .I’m tired of searching for things to eat ,it has been a day that I haven’t got anything to eat .yesterday ,I was so hungry that I couldn’t sleep well and woke up in the middle of night and just stared at the vehicles speeding in the road close to my so called flat and hard “bed”
Young Astha ,who is crazy about her ”jelly sweet” is at her tender age and just loves her sweet like anything, for her at this moment nothing as precious as her sweet and to have it , is her one and only desire
On the other hand, samyog is a child, trying to struggle for survival in the streets left alone in the brutal world .he has to toil heart and blood in the search for food even for one time meal…
Young Astha ,who is crazy about her ”jelly sweet” is at her tender age and just loves her sweet like anything, for her at this moment nothing as precious as her sweet and to have it is her one and only desire.
On the other hand, samyog is a child, trying to struggle for survival in the streets left alone in the brutal world .he has to toil heart and blood in the search for food even for one time meal…
One day, astha and her mother are out for purchasing some stuffs for the house. From the beginning of their journey, astha had been constantly asking her mother to purchase her the ultimate and the out of the world and the one and only”jelly sweet”. But her mother is avoiding it. she avoids it on the ground that astha is having sweets too much and is harming her teethes .so when they reach a local shop, her mother starts purchasing the necessary stuffs whereas astha fits her eyes on the jar with the most valuable thing in the entire world. she asks her mother time and again but she ignores, she yells but gets no response .Next ,she cries even then the mission is not succeeded and finally her last move ,she lie down on the floor and start to cry even harder .Along with some serious scolding and warning she gets “one” .Also she gets a notice that no more jelly sweets till next week ,sadden my the adjacent clause of a week of absence of the sweet ,she fades up .suddenly, on receiving of single, jelly sweet made her forget everything and she just grabbed it as one would dream of grabbing a world cup trophy. Her face couldn’t have been more radiant.
After receiving the jelly she turn around holding it on her hand ,she was too ecstatic .Then her eyes feel upon samyog ,who was also over there asking for a piece of bread to eat .The worker at the shop pushed him and he fell down in his hard and flat bed.
Astha looked at it and was taken back. Samyog rubbed his nose and patted dust from his arm. Then both of them had an eye contact .After a while of contact, she looked back at her jelly, grabbed it tight and put it behind her back. Samyog stood off and stared at her, then turned back.
Astha once again looked at him and she could see his torn shirt and a sweet jelly’s cover stuck over there. she stepped forward, pulled that rappel from her back, give him the next which was in her hand and turned back ways. samyog opens it up instantly ,puts it in his mouth and looks at her but she didn’t turn to face him.
Samyog moves away. on the way back to home ,astha’s mom sees the cover of the sweet on her daughter’s hand and asks her, “how was the sweet?”.astha didn’t answer and look downwards .then out of nowhere her mother hands her a “sweet jelly” ,then she smiles back and says, “the jelly sweet was too sweet”
Samyog moves away.on the way back to home ,astha’s mom sees the cover of the sweet on her daughter’s hand and asks her,”how was the sweet?”.astha didn’t answer and looked downwards .then out of nowhere her mother hands her a “sweet jelly” ,then she smiles back and says,”the jelly sweet was too sweet”
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Publication Date: 03-03-2014
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