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One up on a time in kannur, I would like to start my story like this. But this isnt just a story or a confession Bt something happened in real which questioned the inside me may be it ill question everyone..... I was thinking why should i go to calicut for shopping i dont find any reason rather than buring my own money and telling my friends with attitude i bought it from calicut,putting a stop to my thoughts and voyage the bus braked in fortroad I climbed down to rush toward the railway station. As always I know I will be the last one to reach among my friends, but I have found answers to yell at them for their shooting questions. .I was running not because ill loose the train but my friends patience, my phone was ringing continuesly giving a background score to my sprint...I could see bake n joy geetha sheen and the man who always begs infront of bake n joy flashing through my eyes.. Somehow I reached the station, I could see my friends waving at me from third platform, climbed the stairs to reach the platform, as soon as I reached there all of them started shouting at me some were saying when wilm u kearn to ckme early we already lost a train , u should have called us atleast you should have picked the call . Being in palpitation I couldnt answer to any of their questions, soon the mob got muted by hearing the train siren . At that time one of my friend showed me a girl in white frock with darken face and tired eyes and said she was crying for a long time searching for her mother and asked me dont you feel anything suspicious, I nodded my head in a yes manner . She was weeping her mothers name, some elderly people at the platform asked her what hppend where is your mother and all.within seconds the crowd around her started increasing, by the time train reached the platform,i rushed inside the train and occupied a window seat. Through the window I could see the girl and the whole scenario. Suddenly a women in pardha came near the kid the girl hugged and called her mother. .the lady in the pardha was also crying.people around them started questioning her where did u go keeping your kid unattended, the lady couldnt utter a word she was crying looking at a man, suddenly the train started moving, people in the platform jumped into the train. .with the speed increasing train left the station, I heard someone saying that the man was trying to seperate the kid from her mother, the kid being a burden to them, some were saying that mother was playing around with her kid, but nobody knows what is the truth. .I was thinking how selfish we all are ,even after seeing a kid and her mother crying we all were busy into our own life.the beggers face infront of the bake n joy came into my mind I thought like when he was kid nobody would have helped him ,nobody would have extended their hand which made him what he is today..who knows whether we will see the girl in the same cindition as the beggger.. Thinking all this or Cofessing doesnt change anything, I think the call goes for a pledge.. I will rise me from where I sit, I ill move me from where I stand for those who are in need of my hand for those who are in need of my word May be we all could alter someones life someone who really deserve byt only if we have a right mind... _________________________________
Posted on: Sat, 23 Nov 2013 13:33:25 +0000

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