The difference

Last day of school? Surely, it is special for everyone. But can there be biasness in this too between a girl and a boy?

I hadn’t known this until yesterday.

My brother celebrated his last day of high school yesterday and he came back home with colours all over his face and well wishes marked all over his shirt, kind of made me remind my last day at school. It always brings a smile on my face.

So, the point is when we are looking at his shirt we were sure pulling his leg at the remarks made my girls and he was blushing at all our jokes. It was kind of funny. But all I could think of was my last day school. When I had come home printed all over my parents hadn’t said a word about it, in fact they sure did not seem to have liked the comments written by the boys. They have never disapproved of my guy friends but never even willingly approved of them too. They never said it but their expressions sure did.

I am not saying that my parents have ever made differences between me and my brother but these small things matter to me. I am not sure if they should but they do. My parents are real nice and I love them, and also I am not complaining but somehow these things always tick my mind, my heart.

Published by Moushmi Radhanpara

A bilingual writer, Moushmi Radhanpara has authored two poetry collections so far, namely POSIES and 03:21 AM –An Ode to Rust & Restlessness, and is working on her third book currently. She is also scribbling an unplanned rough draft of a story as a part of NANOWRIMO 2020 and hopes that something might come out of it. She has also co-authored two books, The Lockdown Stories and Mirage so far. Her poetries can be found on her blog https://aestheticmiradh.com/ and a few other online portals. She believes in the fact that a better reader makes a better writer. Reading a 100 books a year is her latest obsession. She can be found either drunk on coffee or hiding away from everything and admiring the gorgeous sun.

2 thoughts on “The difference

  1. Scribble day and for some pen day, amazing day. Nostalgic feeling. I too remember on my scribble day my dad was laughing at the comments written by my classmates and even he was teasing me and my mom was at my side but was still laughing. And the secret that my crush also had a crush on my I came to know that day, lol 😂😂😂

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