As she ran to meet her younger siblings at the corner of the street, her mind wandered back to a few days,
And she stopped dead on the street
" How will he keep alive for the next God knows how many hours?"
She was being pushed and pulled by her siblings down to the next block, yet she was numb, she dragged along like a lifeless being, he 'chaadar' falling down from her head.
"Hum ne Ali saans rokna nahi sikhaya, woh mar jayega"
She said it out aloud. And slumped down on in the middle of the road. Tears falling recklessly.
Would it be the end of a new beginning?
And she was sitting on crossroads yet again.
You've left me mesmerized...and I know there's so much more to this!
ReplyDeleteThank you Amna :)
ReplyDeleteYes there is.