AUNTY SHIRIN (late 40s, resilient, warm but stern), wraps a pitha in a banana leaf. Young SHAKIL (12) sits on a wooden stool, doing homework.
Mami* ( aunt/mother’s sister-in-law, but in context, his beloved aunt ), I bought you something.
My Aunty – 2025 Format: Short Film Script / Monologue (approx. 3–5 mins) Platform Style: FeniApp Originals (emotional, raw, family-centric) [SCENE OPEN] BLACK SCREEN Text appears: “Dedicated to the women who raise us without asking for anything in return.”
“My Aunty – 2025” An Original Short by FeniApp Originals
Aunty Shirin, now 58, grayer, slower. She’s scrolling on a cheap smartphone. A cracked screen. The FeniApp logo glows.
(without looking up) You lost your tiffin box again?
SHAKIL (25, soft-spoken, modern but grounded) sits on an old plastic chair. The skyline is cluttered with half-finished buildings and a few glittering high-rises. He holds a cup of tea. Beside him, a worn-out nakshi kantha (embroidered quilt) is draped over the railing.