Monday, October 02, 2006

Shea...

I see the current trend is for abstract stories.. So decided to write one myself... Forgive me if you feel its relly pathetic!

Her bags were packed.. There was just an hour before she left home.. Everyone was fussing over her... Afterall, the only kid in the family was leaving home to join the university of her choice.. Appa was checking the carefully packed bags again.. Amma was giving out a list of do's and dont's breaking now and then to give her a hug when emotions threatened to drown her... Hari uncle and Nithya aunty had come with their family to give her a send off party... The large junk bags kept outside her room were probably the last thing in anyone's mind... In one of those large black polyethene bags lay Shea...

It was on her 3rd birthday when Shea entered her life... Hari uncle had bought her from the States.. She was a cute, snuggly, stuffed panda who had come in a big blue box and it was love at first sight... Shea had been a part of her since then... Infact the name Shea was given only a year later.. Till then it was only Bearie... Shea was her favorite cartoon character and soon Bearie became Shea... There was no night that had passed without her cuddling Shea and no meal without Shea beside her... The stubborn curry marks on Shea's bushy white tail proved the fact... On her first day of school, she had smuggled Shea to school to hold her hand when she felt scared... From then on, she had smuggled Shea to school as often as she could... It was because of Shea she had got her first friend in school... Lavanya... In her lunch recess when Shea had slipped out of her bag, a large-eyed girl with pony tail had picked Shea up and helped her stuff Shea back into her bag before Florence miss came to class... And they became best friends within a week... They had remained best friends till her middle school...

There was nothing that could have torn them apart.. Infact she had made her father drive all the way back to her grandma's house where she had by mistake left Shea.. Her first wish to the tooth fairy was a blue ribbon for Shea.. All was well till her thirteenth birthday party, when she had invited the 'coolest' girl in class home... Neethu had found her bond with Shea a little too childish... and very funny...Neethu had made a gesture of deep disgust at Shea's messed-up no-longer-white fur and had laughed out-right when she spotted the blue bow in Shea's ears...Embarassed, she had put Shea away in her cupboard that night... She drifted away from Lavanya to be a part of Neethu's gang... Shea was hidden in her cupboard whenever her friends came home... Gradually Shea was forgotten...

When the servant had cleaned her cupboard, she had discarded the 'old and torn' toy without a second thought...

If only Shea could think...maybe the thoughts would be "You threw me out of your life just because you had someone tell you that it was 'so uncool' to be seen hanging out with me... You find those stains that you made on me, which you once considered love-marks, now digusting... The fur that was messed up because of your constant cuddling, is now considered ugly by you... If this is what you call 'growing up', I'm thankful that I dont grow up..."

But then Shea cannot think... Can it???

10 comments:

Heidi Kris said...

If Shea did think, it would have left her the day she met Neetu!

Serendipity said...

second heidi:d

nice story:)

Mystic said...

@Sri and PA

May be.. Maybe not :)

Thrivikraman said...

ahhh, a heavy dose of childish sentiments make grown ups dumb :D

Urgh, I really want to comment something but am not able to. I had/have 100s of toys but never had anything like this. But its a true fact, tht gurls (because they r the one who mostly have a doll like this) do forget the doll which they had for years at some part of time.

But thats life, something which seemed precious to us, at one stage in life will seem meaning less and junk in some stage. Today we may wish to earn loads n loads of money, but at some part of our life it may seem such a stupidity to have wasted our life running behind money. We did dream to become something when we were kids, but most of us will laugh at such thoughts when we think of it now. Its life...

Replace the doll with a human soul and see, how much pain one feels under such a situation. We, out of our own consciousness, would indeed have neglected or thrown into trash, at least a few souls. We might have also been one. But, have we ever stopped crying for it. May be a few days, then we kept moving. Life has to..

Urgh, lemme stop blabbering something and move on.. ;) :P :D

Naren said...

shea thanks you asha for making her the protagonist :)

Lazy Lavender said...

Ashy Babes! >:D<
Good one, and a good one! :)

Anonymous said...

hmm good one ,loved it.

The Soul Doctor said...

ABSOLUTELY AMAZING.

I found something profound and deep that i can extrapolate to our day to day relationships.

Gr8 peice of writing. Whoever u r .......continue to write.......u will make it big

karthik

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Mystic said...

@P
heavy dose of childish sentiments make grown ups dumb.. That was the summary of my story :) Thanks for ur lovely analysis... U came very close to what I meant..

@Naren
Shea mite have been better off in a better script

@Dhuja and Asad
Thanks! Really encouraging

@Karthik
Glad u liked it! Do keep giving ur comments!