The Ostrich

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The Ostrich

Vani sat there oblivious of the world around her lost deep in Kalam’s “Wings of Fire.” The book inspired her to think, feel, dream. She sat there all day head buried deep in books, away from the noisy world. These books were the only companions she had in her silent world. They understood each other.

Written in response to Vidya Suri’s prompt on Write Tribe.

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