i need to write dis,if frustation today is a result of something i guess it is money
yeah bring ur swords contradict me ...maybe evn i accept im not very apt wen i say this .but again wat i see is wat i believe
theres this lady who always gets her pretty spitz 4 a walk everyday ...in the air of appreciation of her dearie, i got close to her ...she is not a very aged person but ya at her age i guess its mandatory to have "someone"...that" someone" turnes out to be her spitz...4 god sake !
she was waiting her son, who is currently the in a very well accomplished job ,to get back to her this idd
day before i got the sad news of her demise !
i was really very touched i mean even a single encounter can get people so close but in our case it was an entire evening affair everyday ....so its quite obvious that strings of my heart would strike a melancholous chord...
i went yesterday morning to pay my last homage to her ...i swear it was such a touchy moment ...wen i enquired about her death i came to know that it was a robber who plundered her .. wat would he get from a old lady neways ?
human life is more precious than money or wat ?
wait my boring (as im sure it may seem to you because you were not there to see the spitz sitting alone n wondering whr her master had gone!) talk is not yet at its end
the worst part was that her son never turned up and as her relatives say he wont...i guess that brat is more futile than the robber ...its the robbers profession i guess but it is this guy's frustation ...he would never value the pain her mother bore while conceiving a shit like him ...
i still remember that old lady telling me one fine evening "you will never know the pain of a mother till the day you are one!"
my motherhood has years to come , but aunty i guess i realised the authnticity of your words much earlier!!!,,,,miss you :(
god bless ya soul !