The Bright Night

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    Ramya was a young girl living with her parents in New Zealand. She was a child unlike any other, born deaf and dumb. Her world was silent, filled only with the vibrations of life around her. One summer, they planned a trip to her grandparents’ in Purushwadi, a serene village nestled in the heart of Maharashtra, India. This was her first visit to the country since she was born. It was a place where time seemed to slow down, and nature held its own secrets.


    As the sun dipped below the horizon on her first evening in the village, Ramya noticed something extraordinary. The fields and trees around her grandparents’ home began to twinkle with thousands of tiny, glowing lights. Fireflies! Their soft, ethereal glow lit up the night like a thousand stars, casting a magical spell on the countryside.

    For Ramya, who couldn’t hear or speak, this enchanting display of nature’s wonder was a symphony of silent beauty. Her face radiated with joy, and her eyes sparkled with happiness as she watched the fireflies flit about in the darkness. She communicated her delight through smiles and gestures, sharing a silent connection with her surroundings.


    Curiosity overwhelmed her, and she turned to her father with wide, questioning eyes. He looked at her and, understanding her unspoken question, began to communicate with her through hand gestures. He told her that fireflies were becoming rarer in the world, a casualty of pollution and habitat loss. But here, in the village, they still thrived.


    At that moment, a realization dawned upon her parents. Nature had a gift to offer to each of us, tailored to our unique experiences and abilities. While Ramya couldn’t hear the laughter and conversations of her parents, she found her own joy in the silent spectacle of fireflies. They vowed to protect and conserve these precious creatures, ensuring that future generations, both hearing and non-hearing, could share in the wonder of fireflies.

    Ramya’s visits to her grandmother’s became special trips to see her firefly friends. She couldn’t hear their music, but she understood their silent beauty. And in her own way, she helped others learn about these magical creatures, ensuring they would keep shining for years to come.

    Moral of the story:The story reminds us to appreciate and protect nature’s gifts, fostering connections beyond words and ensuring these wonders are preserved for future generations.

    Illustrations: Hritik Sharma

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