A Race....
Morning Sun gleamed each day travelling successfully in the eastern horizon spreading its red colour concentrating around the circle !
When he tried to enter the crowded hall, murmuring blended with contented pain fill the space. With a choosen chair when someone suddenly emerge from their respective seat gave him some relax. The bye standers of every patient seemed restless when the fan suddenly stopped for some hours because of inadvertent power failure. They impatiently fan themselves with papers and kerchief in their hands. The pain in his right hand shoulders was so acute that he can't skipp off the lunch hours to return for the next day's arrival.
But he feared while entering inside the consultation room of the doctor, his expansive diagnosis, by which his mind is not ready to sccumb with any hard truths about life. He made his eyes closed and breath tight and hold it upwards while the doctor was searching on scan screen for the default. The pressure he insisted with his equipments fluctuate and deviate simultaneously and remains as a record of his encounter with the life pressures. The sugar he insisted with the chemical anomalies traced his bitterness of life by which he tried to overcome it with some sweetness.
After couple moment of his silence he asked" How do you feel?" pain Continously for months." Then why you don't seek medical attention?"frankly fear," Life's ambitions, hard truths... In the midst, a mind seeking Life ? " You need surgery. But Nothing to worry. The medicines he prescribed in his short vasted paper, seemed as a nectar which is capable of lengthening his life equations to him.
Your bystander ?, Nurse asked that question, he answered looking both, If you are intending my wife and children, they are now at distance. This disease and worries cant be passed over to them, but if you purposefully ask, there is one, but standing outside, my horse, I don't know shall I enter him here or not?
To his silly explanation created in the air a woe which can't be filled out by anyone standing at a distance, by which the medical practitioners tried to cope it up with their curing intentions.
He suddenly stand up starring his surgery date, with an eager to understand the cost and gushing inside a hazard of meeting the price. The thought of a losed ring from his hand mask his mind a little by which he has to do a hurdle over pain of slanding positions. He wind up to his tent with his medicine along with his odd horse whereby they were not lucky to see or watch any animal in the street through out.
On their way he optionally visited with his horse a vetenary hospital, for curing the infections caused to its nail.
veternary doctor when tried to observe the wound saw it tieing with some natural medicines and covered It with cotton and cloth for its recovery, Even if he prescribed some, to apply If the wound infection ruins
He tried to anchored his horse very near...