.. it was first blush of early morning as the sun was rising gradually on the horizon around her neck her faded colored turban was flickering with the cold breeze ~~~ she was lonely slowly walking on the park side road almost dragging forward to her right leg by exerting pressure on left leg ~~~ her face slightly distorted with the impression of pain she was holding a small wooden stick in her left hand ~~~ advancing her steps one by one forward by putting further efforts with a gentle smile on her thoughtful face ~~~ on her routine to walk for half a mile in the morning cautiously keeping her eyes down on the road to put-forth next step ~~~ she spent almost two hours to complete the exhaustive herculean task of every day walking ~~~ blank in her thoughts she was not able to assess the ending of her sufferings as this rutine was continued since past six months ~~~ when the doctor removed eight month's old plaster from her left leg she met with a fetal injury in her left leg at road crossing ~~~ if she could ever be able to walk again normally properly her mind gets tired halt reasoning ~~~ suddenly she noticed a crawling snail with her side by side it brings a deep smile on her lips and completely covered on her face ~~~ it took away all worries sadness she find herself full of life sun was shining with his full blessings ...