"Dhara how did you came out of orphanage. "Radha asked
Dhara entered the school by climbing the wall. Radha saw her from her classroom. When she saw her she immediately found a way to escape the class.
"You said you felt boring to go alone so I came."
"But I told you to join the school not to come like this.", Radha was worried. She checked if Dhara was safe. She also scolded her for doing it.
"Look I hate school. So there isn't any possibility of joining the school. And do you want to bunk the school?"
"No, I am scared. What if we will get caught? I am not going to do it."
"Fine but you will miss the thrill."
"Will it be safe?" , it seemed like Radha wanted to bunk the school too. She was only interested in drawing. She used to either spent time looking outside or drawing sketches of her classmates and teachers silently.
"Of course! It will be, don't you trust me?"
"I trust you but..."
"Don't think, let's go"
Dhara helped Radha to climb the wall. Radha understood that Dhara did this often when she was in school. Dhara was so skilled in bunking. She used to escape swiftly.
"Where will we go now?"
"Don't you know the world is so big. I will show you the beauty of this place.", Saying this Dhara headed towards the jungle. It was the area where tigers were found. Radha didn't knew about these things. She followed Dhara wisely.
They soon went into dark. The dense forest didn't allowed the sunlight to meet the land. The birds were so happy together. They were having a long chat with the trees. Don't know about which issue they were talking. Maybe they were complaining about humans.
The squirrels were shy to show their faces. They used to hide themselves when they saw them both.
"Dhara, is it a jungle. I am scared. It doesn't feel good to go ahead. I am sensing something bad."
Radha was scared as the dark embraced her. She knew they both were alone. No one was there to shout for help. Somewhere deep she was regretting her decision.
"Don't worry, I am there with you. You don't know how experienced I am!"
Not very long had passed they went at the core of the forest. The path was decorated by dried leaves. It used to make sounds when someone passed through it. Dhara sat under a tree. That tree had something carved on it. It was "Dara", Radha tried to read it
"It's Dhara fool."
"You wrote wrong spelling."
"Who cares, I wrote it for myself."
She took out the flute from her pocket. She played it and in very few seconds there were birds all around her. Even squirrels didn't felt shy to show themselves to her. The birds started adding their own tune to the music. It was silence all over. Only the melody was in mind and all creatures were enjoying.The sunlight was blesssing her and the dried leaves danced in the cold air. Radha also seemed to be lost in the music. No thoughts no words only a tune was soothing the brain and the heart beats were regulated.The atmosphere was pleasant.
Soon they heard the aloud voice. It was like a tiger around. Radha alerted herself but all other creatures were unbothered.
Soon Radha got a sight of tiger. She was scared. Her voice choked. She tried to alert Dhara but she was in lost in playing flute. Radha was so scared that she wasn't able to shout and the tiger jumped on them.
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