THE TURN WILL BE YOURS Thanking God for the beauty of the world, i was taking steps forward , in the meadows of morning , with the chirping of birds and flying of butterflies . i was taking steps forward . an old woman with full of wrinkles on the face , sunken eyes and grey hair ,was waiting for someone as if from years together with a hopeful sight . i asked granny whom are you waiting for , she said my sons and daughter whom i have given birth , have left me here. standing for hours together i am waiting for a glimpse of their , they may have forgotten me but how can i ? i am the mother of their. looking at the sight of a lovelorn mother , i cursed the mankind how can u forget that the turn will be yours
Posted on: Thu, 20 Mar 2014 12:35:31 +0000