This is her first time on the Ferris Wheel. As she laughed with unbridled joy, the twinkle in her eyes instantly transported me to the time, when I took her mom for the first time in the same ferry wheel. I still laugh everytime, remembering how she had screamed and held onto me for her dear life. As we got out of our Gondola once the ride was over, forgetting that she was the one screaming at the top of her lungs, she jumped up and down, coaxing me for another ride.

I got back to the present when a small hand shook me out of my reverie. I didn’t realize the ride was over. ‘One more round papa’, as I saw her jumping in glee trying to persuade me with her innocent eyes, I could definitely sense a pattern there.


For October 14th #1Min Fiction

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #157

Well, I saw the geometric pattern here. So, wrote a fiction around it.😋

Published by Ramya Vivek

Formerly a Software professional, I have been a homemaker for a while. My life revolves around my two daughters. Having started writing only recently, I just discovered what I have been missing all along in my otherwise almost-perfect life. I want to create postive content inspiring minds across all age groups.

11 thoughts on “#238. REMEMBERING HER

    1. But, aren’t they two opposite traits? We don’t have any hand at our generic pattern. Do we? Well, if some undesired behavioural pattern is consciously aped, it could be corrected.
      You are right about traits preventing the world to move forward.👍


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