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'One Thing They Didn’t Know That They Were Being Watched'
All the arguments as if became pointless, the tough decision
disallowed appeals to reach those standing inside the gate. ‘Thump’! With a
loud bang, the curly haired man threw old hold all and trunk out. The neighbors, a curious and loyal audience to the family drama, now quietly waited
for the climax.
Despite pleadings and curses, the two feeble bodies were
given a push. Sitting outside, they did say something with watery eyes and
quivering lips but those on the other side, did not know that language so, the
conversation was snapped.
Inside, quite relieved of the garbage, they heaped on the
sofa. One thing they didn’t
know that they were being watched carefully
by a light-eyed eight year old boy from that high round window; one that stood
as a witness to the same drama played by those outside the gate, some three
decades back, when a curly haired child saw all that, through it, carefully…
This post (fiction) is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda. We give out creative writing topics each weekend for Indian bloggers.
