hungry, injured, bleeding.... but that's not the pain. The pain is that you don't understand WHAT FOR
The story starts: She was an innocent prisoner, a victim of circumstances, a victim of this cruel, canny world and was serving her sentence in a prison awaiting execution. He was in the same prison, about to be freed and he met her one day. He saw her innocence, he deeply thought of what she termed as a crime. 'No', he said, 'you ought to be free'. He decided to set her free. He fought for her and the doors of the prison were opened for her but she refused to be freed... She denied to come out. But the man was determined to set her free, he did not give up, he had to take her out, he broke all the walls of the prison, he was fatally wounded by the time the last wall was broken. She was sitting at the same place unmoved and she screamed at him, "Whyyyyyyyy? Why stranger.......... why you? Why..... when because of whom I am here, he never cared to bring down the walls.... why you?" For the last time his dying eyes met hers and he said .................. T...
powerful n intense words !!
ReplyDeleteSpot on.
ReplyDelete@Jyoti- :)
ReplyDelete@Priyanka- I'm in the movement, one in the crowd and when I feel it happening... some feelings are just just... cannot be expressed. My glasses shattered the other day, I was carried away by the crowd and normal scolding at home.. but I'm ecstatic. I never thought that I'll ever see what I am seeing now-a-days. If you have seen "Dilli 6" ~ "INDIA works! the people make it work."
Being so far away from home, I never thought I could feel what I am feeling. The revolution has started. You must feel satisfied, to some extent, that you are a part of it. Keep the flame alive.
ReplyDelete@Priyanka- the next time you'll be here it will be a new India.. the wish.
ReplyDeletehow do you do this??????????
ReplyDeletetake my free advice....print your collection..they are amazing...
keep writing :)
@megha- Thanks Megha.
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