Sitara first checked her Facebook, as usual spent some time in it and logged off.
Sitara’s phone rings
Hello sithu, I have been thinking about your idea and I felt it very unique. You must put your full effort to work it out.
Sure sir, I will certainly work hard..
Ok my dear, will meet you tomorrow, good night.
Good night sir.
Sitara searched in many online article portals and many online journal about studies somewhat related to her wok. After that she went to her own world of imaginations..
The ant is not falling down as it possesses the strength to overcome the effect of gravity. It is walking on the vertical wall like walking on a horizontal plain. The ant understands a wall or any other obstruction as a new horizontal plain, not as vertical height. As it is not aware of the concept called height it is not afraid of it. It does not understand the 3 rd dimension. As far as an ant is concerned there are only 2 dimensions. Sinking herself in big thoughts Sitara fell asleep.
Sitara is not that type of girl who wakes up early, does work outs and keeps herself slim. She is a foodie so little chubby and very beautiful..
Morning starts as usual. Tea and newspaper. Fight over newspaper with Renu. Amma’s interventions and complaints. Dad’s peace talks and advice. And finally it is time for Sitara to leave to the university.
Sithu..no excuses today, be here before 6 o clock..ok..
After parking her scooter in the parking yard, Sitara walked into Professor’s office.