I was sitting among the VIP’s and was too nervous. The pleasant spring evening was unable to get me out of that anxiety. Though Andy had performed locally on several occasions, it was the first time that he was performing for such huge audience.
Andy appeared with his group; calm, cool and confident. He played the drums and immersed whole stadium in a state of ecstasy. Thunderous clapping echoed all around the city-stadium. As I was controlling my overwhelmed emotions, a small Andy appeared in-front of my eyes that never missed a single chance of playing drums out of anything.
This post is written for 100 words on Saturday 2014- 3
Everyone is Special 
Ohh that’s so wonderful…the past foretells the future..
Absolutely right!
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I love how the little drummer boy becomes famous. Awesome! ♥
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Wonderful! 🙂
Thanks a lot Kajal…
Beautifully created fiction. Lovely take on the pic. Nice one.
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Cute one and the past makes us who we are today. Live the passion:)
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Exactly…
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