It is not in the morning that they washed there hands thoroughly, but in the mid hours of the noon, when then national emblem and flag raises above, the snacks the officials gave them as a part of distributing it in the happiness of Independence day celebrations. They were living in an imaginative residence, in a yard, in the opposite of that office, by which someone leave it to live , after locking its main door, having a yard in front with dried leaves moving here and there in the wind, by clashing its tips near the Iron bars which makes upright the sheeted roof.
It is evidently a mismatch they share infront of the faded but coloured walls of the house that their old , dark, sharp odour of the dress and begged utensils inside the long cloth, which help in shifting anytime, life fully!
The remnants of the twigs they collected on the ground remarked their interest in savings but were unlucky to save valuable things for their life wheel !
The passer-bys near the town, thought them as owners of the house for a while, where the owners devasted the walls near the front gate sluggishly with lot of ferns, wild outgrowthed shurbs emerged from its small gaps. The wandering dogs and cats enter in and out fearlessly between their utensils, understanding their own independence, and as their way through inside and outside the gate, which will rusted several times in the monsoon, but not ready to scumbb and fall down.
Covering the body with torned blanket in winter where mist covered the ways, seemed as for renewing the daily scenes everywhere out, she was ready to go out with polythene bag which kept safely inside the faded cloth bag having glued with the darkness of the markings of the coal from their wooden stove. she after iginiting a fire glowed with brown fallen leaf which moved here and there in the ground sewing it , and collecting it for relieving the cold which had entered inside the yard several hours before, for him, to sleep safely and...