CAFE STORY ONE The Ringtone... Folding my legs up to the chest,I was trying to mix some smokes with a sip of tea.All of a sudden I heard a ringtone A JATEY HUWEY LAMHO I browsed my eyes over the room.My sight was literally stuggling to find this man within the smoke I exhaled .There he was at the corner seat.A young man of terai origin,may be running the age race of initial twenties picked up the phone enthusiastically and spoke in his native tone TOH BURI, KAYEKO RUNDAICHA............ He continued where his story was painted with poverty,loan ,stuggle,dreams,hopes and infinite.His conversation ended with a pleaded warning MA KO KHYAL RAKH, DUKH LEY HURKAYECHA MALAI.He was trying not to cry,consoling himself as if it were some salty water but what I saw is called TEARS. I invited him to my table then we had a long conversation. I dont exactly remember the time but 9 cups of tea and a room clouded with smoke is what we made together.All that I can share about him is that HE MARRIED JUST A WEEK AGO AND LEAVING FOR SAUDI TO FIGHT A WAR AGAINST POVERTY. HIS RINGTONE WASNT JUST A RINGTONE BUT HIS STORY Best Of Luck Rambaran Bhai...God Bless You.
Posted on: Tue, 28 Oct 2014 12:07:35 +0000
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