Saturday, 5 April 2014
The bell kept on ringing but he hesitated to open the door , irritated his mother came from the kitchen throwing an angry glance at him .
He swiftly moved out of his home , not wanting to answer their questions again that repeatedly scathed him , giving nothing but an unrelenting pain .
Quietly he sat on the banks of the river that had embraced dejected souls like him over decades , who come , tired of facing this cruel world that judges people with results and never efforts .
Present day…..“ I would always be indebted to you Sir for giving an opportunity to a fresher like me “ said the new recruit in a thankful voice .
“ Don’t be son , just do your work with dedication , I know very well the pangs of not being employed “ replied the founder of the organization in a humble tone .
For this day of letter " E "
Get lost , In me... Forgetting, The pain, Forgetting, The spree... The sand, The skies The gravel The pebbles, It’s y...