#100WordsOrLess He raised his wrinkled hands in a salute and paid the customary 50Rs/- to the watchman to let the cart in. He made it to the small platform of charred concrete after a lot of effort. He then unloaded the assorted dry wood he had begged from people and set it about in a thinly spread circle. Slowly he pulled them out of the cart and laid them gently on the twigs before setting them ablaze. He sat down not far from them and soon, the smoke made his eyes water. But he didnt mind. The bodies had been unclaimed, but at least, they wont be unmourned.
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 13:08:02 +0000
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