I am Maya
Blowing dust would settle down if I knew I had water to sprinkle around.But this hope of finding water increased my thirst day by day.May be,I was blind or this dust m ade m e blind.But one day,yes one day some drops from sky touched my skin .......yes it was rain! It was rain that made the dust settle down and provided warmth to my body too! Hello! I am Maya.My life started from a bus stop. Thousands of buses passed daily and my dreams became passenger .My dreams baded me goodbye everyday and I just waved my hand wishing that some day this bus took U- turn and stopped at a place where my dreams c ould sit quietly and asked to itself,"don't you want to fly high?don't you wish to become a reality?". Nothing seemed right.I was forced to beg on that bus stand.My dream,my voice was sold everyday on that bus stand...my only talent became a curse for me.I cried! I yelled! But no one listened. " SELLING YOUR MOST PRECIOUS THING TO THOSE WHO HARDLY UNDERSTAND ...