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Wait unto Death ( Part-9)

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Continued from (Part-8) After the vacation were over, grandson left for the city under great compulsions leaving behind the grandfather in an ocean of agony. It was a pleasant day after many days of continuous snowfall. The whole village was shining in bright sunlight the way Big Father shone for few days during the company of his grandson. But again beautiful time could not lasted long. To the village evening came with dark clouds and for the Big Father, grandson left him once again. Both the village and Big Father were in a gloomy mood. Big Father stood up from his wooden arm chair, it appeared that his old eyes wanted the eternal rest now. At this juncture of life, after passing through the numerous phases of life, he had only one wish in his heart, he wanted to see whole of his scattered family with him once again in his empty big house. He also knew that all his sons had settled down at different places, so assembling them at one place was quite impossible. Slowly walking towards ...

Childhood— Part.2

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Dear readers, in the ( Part-1) we saw how the little boy lived a happy life in his village and at last he started his emotional journey towards a nearby town for better education. Now let’s move ahead. The boy reached the town which was not new for him. He had visited this town so many times with his father and uncles for many good reasons like buying his toys, watching circus etc. But today the reason for being in the town was not nice. Today all the buildings streets, toyshops, bull-carts, cycles were not so attractive for him. He walked hopelessly towards his new boarding school.In a very short span of time he reached the school and after going through a simple kind of admission process he got admission done in this school.  The father was trying to motivate his son for staying happy in the new environment. To amuse him,  he took the boy to market and gave him some sweets, a new school uniform, few books,  one pair of shoes and his favourite red coloured ball. But that...

Childhood- Part.1

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A traditional India hilly village surrounded by huge mountains and snow clad peaks of Mighty Himalaya.  There was a clean water stream flowing through the middle of the village. The mountains were covered by evergreen Cedar forests. After every rain the cold mist would  remain on the heights of mountains for longer time. The village consisted a habitat of few families which were marginally poor. Their wooden log houses with horizontal muddy terrace always became a problem for the villagers during rains and winter as the water seeped in easily. Only one house in the centre of the village was considerably bigger and had a tin sheeted sloppy roof. It was a luxury to had a house like that, because people didn’t needed to go out in the rain and repair the seepage. The house belonged to the village head, who was also the priest of the village. The residents of this village were absolutely simple innocent and transparent hearted. They always spoke what was inside their hearts.The vil...

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