Author: Poorva268

My name is Poorva. But my friends call me Pooh! Now you can decide, what you wish to call me!

SWARA’S point of view: Ringgggg. ……………zzzzz. ………Ringgggg. ………………. Uh! What is this annoying sound! Oh no it’s morning! I don’t want to get up! As I was thinking of snoozing my alarm and taking a good nap of another 10 mins my brother walked in and poured something on me. Something slimy! Something muddy! Shoot! He pore the mud mixed with cow dung on me! Ewwwwww Thinking of different ways to kill him I got up but looking at him I got scared! His anger shot eyes! But wait. Why is he so angry? Did he come to know? God…

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SWARA’S point of view : Placing the bowl back on the table I turned behind to find the owner of the voice. Right in front of me was a boy near twenties and ripped jeans pant with a black T shirt and white jacket ! He walked to me and picked a noodle hanging in my head and threw it off while he continued telling ,”It will taste better with some ketchup ” and poured some on my head! While I was fuming in anger due to this unknown guy , I heard Ritwik bursting in fits of laughter! After…

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SWARA’S point of view: Hey guys…………it’s me …………the nerd with big specs. …always burried in books …….yeh…Bingo! You have guessed it right ! It’s me Swara Bose on a Sunday morning with my cousin brother Ritwik Roy doing homework together! Well actually it’s just me doing homework. Ritwik is just busy blabbering about his friend no sorry BEST FRIEND Sanskar Maheshwari who is to come back to Canada after 6 years and will be coming to visit Ritwik . Finally shutting my brother’s mouth , I concentrate on my homework. Completing the homework I throw out my brother from the…

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