Saturday, 26 November 2011
THE OLD WOMAN... It was sunday...the day when i get enough time to do things as pastime... AS accustomed of going long walks,i started my journey with ambience of tranquility...AFter moving for half an hour,i caught sight of an old woman ....she was lonely taking tea with flowers beseighing her....she pointed her fingure towards me which gave the inkling of the approval of her for me to go there...pat,she made me have sit abreast her...and offered a cup of tea to me...while i was taking tea ,i found she was peering at me...REST STORY IN COMMIT IST
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ReplyDeleteMy tranquility vanished in no time...and i felt the heat of blushing.,..AFter few seconds she in jiffy told me,"will you leave your parents when they would like to have your hand?"...Her taunting words rubbed salt on my wounds....i was repending for going there...i wanted her to speak out...i wanted run the gamut of her alouds....LUCK was with me she relled her story ..."son,i was hapless person the day when i saw the light....AFTER Geting an environment of harshment and detest,i got locked up with a poor fellow....after few year,his death brought the days of omen for me...he lefted me with a child to bring up...few persons compelled me to remarry,but my son's cries always aparted me from it......i brotght him up in the lap of luxturies...i allied myself to his commands....he did pretty well in his carrier...he got the job and provd a pot in the storm of my life...i used to suppose my rest life in the ambience of flowers...his marriage aggrandised my happiness to zeinth.......but in no time he went out of ambit of greedness...he left me lone and decided to have seperate life...i don't know my fallacy...what for i was chashtened...for i loved him the most...for i treated him my real affluence....what for Allah gifted my the tree whoes fruits i was not supposed to enjoy...i am now waiting for death to hide myself from the world of deludes...i want to die..."....and tears began to roll down over her face....i found myself enshrined with agony...a fear...a sadness...and tears began to fill my dry eyes....i emboldened her by some sweet talks...but knowing they could aid her in any way....very soon i left the woman in the lap of Almighty... For i was not able to speak any more to her...seing her tears showing the signs of tru$t love and the delude.....
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