Rainy Day...
One Rainy Day after my classes in college I went to the bus stop walking with my peers and we were waiting for the bus. I felt too much pain on my back has I was carrying my bag from 1 and half hours Continuesly as I was ready to move forward to board a auto which was standing standing nearby . My Concentration went on a women who was selling pens with her baby. I obervered that whenever the mother and child went near the people they avoid this mother and child. Suddenly the child came towards me and my friends and asked to buy a pen at first I felt like no need of taking the long pens has it is useless but has I looked into the child eyes I Felt as though iam seeing my sisters in that Situation I felt Guilty😖😣 for not buying a pen and asked the child to give me one pen the child gave me a pen and I asked how much the pens cost was . The child replied it costs five ruppess I smiled and asked whether its really five ruppess. The child was too confident with her answers. I knew the child was wrong so I called her mother and gave her the exact amount of the pens . The child smiled at me and moved with her mother. Just then when I was about to get into the auto the bus arrived and I was pulled by my peers into the bus. After a hour I reached my home and kept the pens on the table. The very next Day I got up and came to my father and handed over the pens. he felt happy. he asked me how I got such an old long pens I conveyed how I got the pens listening to this he was happy and said you know how to treat the people who are in need.. And went to his room. After sometime has I remembered the child I felt soory for it as the people didnt even glace at her at that moment I knew that even though they haave eyes they are blind people who Doesnt have any sympathy on the poor people.
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THE END
-yashoda
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© yashoda invisible hunter.