Saturday, September 20, 2008
I miss my barbie!!!
Long time ago... when I was a little girl, like any other girl I was crazy for Barbie.... Once I had been to a shopping complex with my mom and without looking left or right , I just moved directly into a Barbie shop and my eyes sparkled when I saw that Birthday Barbie... She was wearing a light pink gown with lots of stars on her dress and a beautiful bracelet in her hand which exactly complemented her gown...She had nice pink sandals which were glittering and a delicate crown over her hair.... She was looking like a princess. For a second I thought, “Isn’t this how Cinderella would have dressed when she met her prince charming!” I pulled my mom to that shop and showed it to her and asked to buy it...Well it was little out of budget or in other words ...very costly.. Hmmm… My mom shouted at me and said "u already have three Barbie’s, what will u do with this!! I am not going to waste money on this.." Mom was a little rude and strict this time... and within no time I realized, if I do not use my last weapon... my Barbie will be very soon out of my sight and I did not want to lose her... and then what, without delaying anymore, I started crying loudly and mom tried to pull my hand and asked me to get inside the car... but I was quite a stubborn girl... I stood on the middle of road and cried louder and louder and after some time I started having hiccups (imagine my condition!!!!), and people standing there were staring at my mom... as if she had done a big offense ... an uncle came to my mom and said "she is just asking for a Barbie, why are you so ruthless?" Well finally I won and my beautiful Barbie was in my hand....I didn't open that packet for a long time because I had a fear that she would get dirty....I just admired her beauty from a distance... I was so possessive of her, I never allowed my sister also to touch it... and when any small kids came to my home, I just hid her... but that unfortunate day ... I forgot to hide her, when one of my uncle's daughter came... well she was more stubborn then me... and that time I was in ninth standard.. she was just 6 years old... and my parents thought that I am was no longer that affectionate towards my Barbie... she took my Barbie and I kept standing there helplessly... that was the last time I saw my Barbie...she was so special for me... I cried the whole night... I miss u my Barbie!
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Pretty interesting writing!!
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