The night was dark and so was the mind,filled with murkiness
vibrating gloom.
They say it’s the darkest before the sunshine.Yet it has
been years since darkness engulfed Asmit’s life and there has been no signs of
approaching sunshine.
Yesterday was the worst, when the owner dashed the vessel on
the floor, it wasn’t just his skin that got charred but also his heart that
burnt the very moment.
But yes, whatever they say is true as after few glasses, the
crook had as usual forgotten the keys and though not for the first time but
sunshine did knock at Asmit’s door.
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I hope he escaped. Poignant tale!!
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Twinkle Eyed Traveller
That's beautifully narrated. It's dark and gritty.
ReplyDeleteHope is a tricky thing. It can do wonders and yet make the person stay in misery only in the hope to see light one day.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully narrated Sushree :)
Cheers
Geets
Everything gets okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end. So things would work out for Asmit too!
ReplyDeleteHope is the key to life! So beautifully written :)
ReplyDeletePoignantly penned. I really hope he found sunshine eventually.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
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