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Bookshelf ......


My BOOKSHELF 








Well finally, after begging, bugging , nagging and irritating for over a period of one year :- I got my own hanging  BOOKSHELF .... It may not  be a beauty, but I love it... Though I don't have much book collection either.... so for now its satisfying.... I should be happy that my Grandpa gifted it to me ( technically second hand ).

Well it was a study table with some lockers, which  came to our house, when Grandpa made it for my elder sister ( that's how its second hand ) . After my sisters rejection to study with it, it came to me,.  Well in its earlier stage, it was decorated with candle art ( I tried to beautify it with liquid wax ).  But too my utter disappointment it was ruined,. Seven (7) years earlier when we had to transfer, it became a cupboard, where my clothes went in,. In a period of  ten years it had become old and dust to my eye....  I called it debris, often, now I feel sorry .....
  But , this bookshelf would not have come to life, if the design given by my  Elder sister was to be created.  After we moved to our new home six month back, it would have turned into dust if it was to stay on terrace for months to come.. .....   If the idea of giving rebirth had not come to my Mom's Intelligent Brain....... So now my Bookshelf is great after Plastic surgery....
 So we come to another happy ending story....  paulOaries living happily with her  Bookshelf in present.....

P.S- reality bites.....

thanking you to bear with me
paulOaries.... 
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  1. SpringApple113 November 2011 at 00:12

    hmmm good one. Thankfully it's up there now. I wonder if PaulOaries will study the books in it from now on, or she will end up staring at the bookshelf for hours and then turn off the lights to sleep and turn it back again to reassure the bookshelf is good. lolz. good one, i liked it.

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  2. mangolove16 November 2011 at 20:49

    good to see the rebirth of albatross from its ashes... Magic is the word that struck to my mind after seeing this self.. credit goes to the gran old man our DADU.. love u DADU :) congratulations to u :)

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