Hii...! I am Awishorjo. Nickname Tusty.14years old.Everyone says i am good at studies but i don't know anything about it anyway...please don't misunderstand me, i am not praising myself..lmao...But i think in these days in lock down.. i became very lazy comparing with before i think.I was still sleeping at 9 am in the morning. Then suddenly mom called me and woke me up.But still i slept in the bed because it was too cold outside and also a little bit cold inside. I did not want to come out from the blanket.But my mom gave me hot water by mixing with honey and lemon juice to drink it. So i have to drink it or mom Will beat me up..😂😂i opened the door and drank it. After that i wanted to go to bathroom because i ate chilly yesterday. After finishing it,again,gone inside the blanket. Then started to read comics.But i almost read most of the time travel and girls power type comics.. and the left ones were new ones...if i read them now i will finish it immediately and have to wait for its update and will loose interest for that comic .. that’s why i don't wanna read new ones...when the chapters of those comics update to 90+.. then i start reading. But today i found nothing. I actually like Ancient, time travel and girls power type comic most.So, i don't read urban, romance, ceo types comics at all. But today i read a ceo and urban romance type comic but after seeing that fl is kinda dumb and weak.. doesn’t even fight back.. i felt angry then did not even read it. . after that i was hungry i had my breakfast then i was about to do assignments and projects but addicted to comics.. could not even prevent my self from reading comics. i really really understand that i am addicted to comics but still cannot restrain my self from reading comic..although i know what i am doing is bad for me...it is affecting my study and assignment and projects.. but still could not prevent.just luke this after a lil bit teacher came to my home (in these corona pandemic though my mom requested him😑😑my bad luck!😿🥺🥺)after studying he left then started guitar practicing after that made noodles for myself then eaten it. Then sat for my assignment and project.and then did my assignment but still not finished... had dinner... then read the Phrases in the book.. (it was my task to read and memorize 100 phrases each day which are in the book from my teacher..how unfortunate am i!!🥺🥺)i read and memorized 68 phrases at night within 40 minutes then chatted in group and played truth and dare games in online then i used lucky draw and gotten 50 points....🥺after spending 100 points.and after that saw the notification of creating novels...then i thought i don't know how to create novels..but i can share my feelings, thoughts and the things happens to me with my friends and the reader(the readers also my friend 😉😉)then i started typing untill now 1:09 am (u can say still night. .. lol😂😂)now i am sleepy,,,, gonna sleep.see u guys next chapter let me sleep now😪😪😪

a story try it😉😉how u like it

1 / 2

Mother's Tears

: Daughter, will you come to visit me at this holiday?

: Mom, I'm tired of telling you! I'm travelling abroad for my company work!

: It’s been almost four years, you haven’t came to visit to me for once.

: Mom, I have my own life, get used to this and let me be!

While Charlotte was hanging up the phone, she said, “When she will leave me alone?” Mom heard of it and answered, “Soon, my daughter, soon.”

Mom passed away about a month later...

Charlotte cried and cried at her mom's funeral. When she came back to her home, she cried the whole night for her mom. She couldn’t even eat that day. She just recalled the memories with her mom. She cried saying , “Mommy, please forgive me. Oh God! I will do anything just please bring my mother back!”

Suddenly she heard someone knocking at the door. She opened the door and something happened beyond her expectations. There was an angel in front of her and she was shocked at it. Angel said, “Please don’t get afraid of me, I will bring your mother back. But, the price will be very high!”

: How much do you want? I will give you all the money I have.

: I don’t need your money. The price for your mother will be something different. Are you ready for it?

: I will do anything to bring my mom back. Just tell me what to do.

: You must shed as many tears as your mother did for you. And, then, you'll get your mother back.

: I've already cried out an ocean of tears.

: No, these tears aren’t enough even for a small spring. When you were little, and had a headache, your mother cried with you. When you had a sore throat, your mother was also sick and cried with you. When you bruised your knees, your mom cried cured you with her tears. I have to go now.

Charlotte was confused about it and she asked the angel, “Where are you going? And, what about my mom? Angel replied, “I told you the price. I’ll be waiting for the moment when you can pay it.”

Days, months and years passed by... Charlotte gave birth to a sweet little baby girl.

She shed many tears as while her daughter was growing. First teeth, first bruised knees, first broken heart. Yes, there were some tears of joy. The daughter got married, left home, leaving her mother alone.

One day Charlotte called her grown up daughter. Every time, every moment, passing by, she was thinking about her daughter, she is at her last age, she just wanted nothing but, spending her last age with her only daughter. Her daughter answered her phone. Now Charlotte felt like her heart has been filled enough and she doesn’t want anything else right now. Her daughter started saying, “Mom?”

2 / 2

: Daughter, I feel bad. Please, come to see me.

: Mom, I’m so tired of saying you! I'm busy! I cannot come every time you ask.

Charlotte’s heart broke into pieces after hearing what her daughter said. She wept and cried with pain all night long. Suddenly someone knocked at the door. It was the angel.

: I had forgotten about you!

: But, I always remembered my promise and I have accomplished it.

: But, you haven’t got my mother back?

: Look in the mirror.

She ran into her bedroom and took the mirror. She looked in the mirror. She saw something which she wasn’t expected. She saw her mother in the mirror. She looked just like her mother – white hair, exhausted with worry for her daughter. Her face was covered with wrinkles carved by her tears. Charlotte said with grief, “Mom, please forgive me. Now I understand how many tears you shed for me. As many as I shed for my own daughter.”

The angel left. But, he didn’t leave alone. He took her with him. He’s taken her forever – to a peaceful corner of a paradise, somewhere on a shore of the ocean, where all mothers who have passed away reside.

Harsh Reality

In a moonlit night,

The silvery moon was dazzling,

Cold air blows, full beam in a bright sky,

The green signal blazing,

Road lights on,

All the cars were moving,

In a large city,

Such an ambiance with elegance.

A little boy having a shabby attire,

Roaming on the busy city all alone,

Looking at the moon he was pleasant.

Suddenly with the red light,

All the cars stopped.

Hastened to a large car with a hope,

He knocked at the glass of the car.

The rich man was frowning,

Bothered about his rhinestone of the car,

Showed aristocracy of his position,

Shouted at the kid, repulsed at once!

With dread the kid returned to the footpath.

He was looking for some food,

Unable to endure the anguish of starvation.

Alas! Nobody cared.

Suddenly a bus rushed to the car

With the accident,

The rich man was spot dead!

The rich was unknown about the fact,

The car which he was riding on,

The street where he was moving on,

The country he was living in ,

All these are for few moments.

All his money were wasteful, unthriffy.

The little kid lost his parents ,

Leading a pathetic life,

The rich man refused to help the innocent soul.

The boy smiled at the dead body ,

How strange our lives are !

No security, no guaranty.

Wrote a story...but don't know whether it is good or not😅

Life is a stage. Many say life is a battle, or a long time for someone is nothing but a mere competition. Just as a play is staged one at a time, different events take place in the life of one person at a time, the turn of life changes.

The life story of a girl named Nature seems to stop everything for a moment. The girl is a true reflection of her name. Like nature, girl nature is unique in form-quality-beauty. Just as the universe holds everything in a generous way, so nature, which possesses a generous and huge mind, also holds back some cruel realities. Hearing this title may make someone's eyes glaze over. His family was imbued with the beauty of nature, just as a man of artistic heart is imbued with the rainbow beauty of colorful nature. A unique sweetness that gave 'happiness' to the small family of these three parents and daughters. The real weakness and love of the daughters towards the father always surrounded the little nature in a magic. The abyss of magic - he is a great abyss. Her father is intimately involved with every important chapter of nature's life. But what if that father leaves his daughter's hand in the battle of his daughter's life ??

The fifth grade board exam is one of the first battles to happen in a student's life. Many would laugh at the test as a war. But the test is no less in the student's life than the battlefield surrounded by soldiers. What if the father who loves nature so much stopped him in the first battle of his life? On the last day of the test, nature was returning home with a different kind of happiness. Before entering the house, his eyes stopped when he saw a white microbus standing on the main road. It was as if instability was at work in the mind. No car ever stands like this on the main road in front of the house. So why today? Courageously nature crawls forward to the car. Oma! Same ?! His mother is sitting in the car. Suddenly seeing his mother in the car arouses suspicion in his mind. Doubts and fears are heightened when she sees her father lying in the seat next to her. She says that her father has had a stroke and is being taken to hospital. In his small intellect, nature understood that day that the most beloved man in his life had taken a step away from him.

After the treatment, the doctor informed that the father of nature will never be completely healthy again. He must remain paralyzed as long as he lives. Where the nature of such a difficult and new word could not be pronounced, it is needless to say and think that he will understand the meaning of that word. But even then, accepting this harsh reality, nature kept her father at bay, at a time when she was supposed to be her father. During the eighth grade board exam, his father confronted nature and faced a cruel reality. Dad's second stroke. He is also a warrior. Although the father seems to have given up on the daughter in a direct way, he has constantly established a secret meaning through survival. If we didn't talk so much, maybe the character of the father of nature would be a complete villain. But this is not a characterization, this is a reality. Just as we accept nature for what we give, human nature has become accustomed to it. Seeing no hope of recovery, the mother got married for the second time. She was first a girl in the house, then a boy. Nature accepted everything. Just looking at Dad's simple face. Because that's the only thing, parental love. In such a situation, the father would not have left the girl. So how does nature leave its earthly father? But even warriors are mortal. S. S. A week before the C exam, the father left the girl alone forever. A different kind of relationship with the speechless father, the trauma received from the mother, the rejection of the mother even after a short time, the pressure of managing the family alone, the pressure of studying, the upbringing of the children of the second house - all of them were natural life. To many realists, it's just a story of losing a father, but to nature, it's a story of losing a childhood playmate, the pain of losing a talking partner. The nature that has been fighting all the realities for so long so that her father survives, because as long as the father survives, his world will remain. Nature's life is his father. But he did not fight alone, his father did. At least the two fought in parallel. But on the battlefield, if one of the two fighters on one side dies, how many more moments can the other fighter continue to fight with morale intact? An immature little girl? Although he had been struggling since that young age, what if he lost his morale and will after witnessing the tragic death of his earthly father in front of his eyes?