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Apr 2018
..
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

...

(c) deovrat - 14.04.2018
Deovrat Sharma
Written by
Deovrat Sharma  58/M/Noida, INDIA
(58/M/Noida, INDIA)   
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