Crayons and colour pencils were lying all around the room. A water tumbler was fillied with colours. Brushes were dirty and place wasnt tidy. But the walls were decorated creatively by paintings and crayon designs.
Someone came towards the water tumbler and picked it up. And said, "How many times have i said to you not to take water tumbler and make it dirty? Whowould wash this? Who would take a sip of water or coffee from this tumbler?"
But that voice wasnt strong enough to distract her from her art. She was drawing and shading something on the wall. Her face was colourful as it was painted with sprinkles of her wall art.
Her mother again started saying something, as usual she didnt hear anything.
She completed her drawing. She went running to the kitchen and dragged her mom to the bedroom to show her latest creation. She showed the Effile tower which she had drawn. She went and stood next to her painting and with smiling face she asked her mom's feedback. Her mom didnt react the way she expected. But, she knew this drawing wasnt just a imagination. It potrated her ambition.
Someone came towards the water tumbler and picked it up. And said, "How many times have i said to you not to take water tumbler and make it dirty? Whowould wash this? Who would take a sip of water or coffee from this tumbler?"
But that voice wasnt strong enough to distract her from her art. She was drawing and shading something on the wall. Her face was colourful as it was painted with sprinkles of her wall art.
Her mother again started saying something, as usual she didnt hear anything.
She completed her drawing. She went running to the kitchen and dragged her mom to the bedroom to show her latest creation. She showed the Effile tower which she had drawn. She went and stood next to her painting and with smiling face she asked her mom's feedback. Her mom didnt react the way she expected. But, she knew this drawing wasnt just a imagination. It potrated her ambition.
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