Skip to main content

Heavens Shadow - Part 1


It was 7.30 a.m. Flight for LA got delayed by 6 hours. Passengers boarding the same flight were in complete mess. Lot of hustle bustle was happening at the airport.

 The sudden change in the weather caused the delay.

Nearly 3 hours to go for flight to arrive, People were busy reading newspapers, working in laptops, chitchatting, having drinks in café lounge.

Suddenly a voice of Airport authority came out from the intercom.

Are there any doctors? Lady has collapsed all of a sudden and she is gasping for breath.

The voice appeared for 7th time. Then, she was alarmed. She was fast asleep after a daylong medical conference in New Jersey.

She gained her equilibrium and whispered “Yes I Am.” She ran to get hold of the authority.

Personnel checked her name. She showed her Identity card.  Tisha Cameron from New Jersey. Medical school graduate. Affinity towards Cardio. Joining a metropolitan hospital named Heavens Shadow in LA.

 She studied the lady carefully and worked on her cautiously. The lady was suffering from cardiac arrest for 2nd time. As it was a major attack this time, she advised her to get a bypass done immediately. Her son thanked her for the immediate support and coming for rescue. 
Labels:

Comments

  1. rudraprayagaDecember 8, 2012 at 5:44 PM

    throughout carries a message.Good.

    ReplyDelete
  2. Privy TriflesDecember 10, 2012 at 12:33 PM

    Wow!! So finally the wait is over and the story has started... this is getting exciting... waiting for the next part

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

AN EROTIC LOVE STORY

How can I live without you? I have my soul stirring for you. My breathe trusts you. The every sip of you I take, I gain my years. One fine day, the heat waves hit me. When the body sweat gave me shiver down my spine and tinkled me, I could just remember you. I smiled, enjoyed and felt you. When there is heavy pours and when I drench in it, you come in my mind. It is like you are there everywhere. I can feel it.   When I feel like biting you, you almost melt on me and I end up drinking you. When I paint some picture, you come to my mind. Suddenly, my hands urge to dip in you, touch you and brush you everywhere. Tsunami brings back to the memories of your anger. When you are in that state, you drink me. That sinking feeling is special. When I am on a shower, you come and hug me tightly. My heart races up. I get the feeling that you have almost reached me. I could see that as you touch me, you take the roads untraveled and reach almost everywhere. I am b
12 comments
Read more

PURPLE HIBISCUS – The fragrance of Hope and Freedom will be etched in your hearts forever

“I wanted to tell Mama that it did feel different to be back, that our living room had too much empty space, too much wasted marble floor that gleamed from Sisi’s polishing and housed nothing. Our celing was too high. Our furniture was lifeless: the glass tables did not shed twisted skin in the harmattan, the leather sofas’ greeting was a clammy coldness, and the Persian rugs were too lush to have any feeling. But I said, “You polished the etagere.” " The above text appears when Jaja and Kambili return from Nsukku, their Aunty Ifeoma’s house, and witness their place as dull and lacking warmth even though the house glistened like a palace. The warmth that Aunty Ifeoma’s house had carried during the days they spent despite having a nondescript house and where they prayed every day for Peace and Laughter. Laughter among all the things. Because Laughter was valued in their house everyday despite living with shortcomings something that Kambili hardly got to experience in own h
Post a Comment
Read more

Unspoken words with Intense gaze.................

Vindhya was sipping hot cup of coffee on her desk. She was reading a quarterly report of her company. As she finished, she glanced at the debt market desk opposite to her. She cannot see him. She was yearning and longing for his eyes, innocuous smile and seductive charm. She was searching for those eyes since one week. It had been a long wait though. Vindhya was an introvert, shy, pretty young lady. She dressed up in a traditional style with Kurti and salwar with nicely braided long hair. She had a finance masters in hand and was working as an Analyst in a financial services firm. Her co workers liked her not only because of the way she looked but also the way she spoke, behaved and her whole nature. She was a quick learner and efficient at work. Ameesh was a Debt market dealer in the same company. He was a reserved person and never mixed with people around. He had a fixed set of 3-4 friends whom he used to hang out with. It had been six months. Vindhya and Ameesh were a
12 comments
Read more