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Even though I lived in a typical orthodox soceity, my life was based on true color of freedom. Limitations were counted few as the care my parents possessed for me. They were and still they are my soul. The divine people who introduced me to this globe, carried me in their arms when I reached for it. The ones who stood beside me during my falls, took part in my triumphs with equal grins and encouraged me during my each failure to lean towards vitory. They are the indiviuals who made the better half of me..
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Then why did I commit the greatest sin to them. The two important persons in my life who sacrificed their own smiles for my happiness. When did I crossed the path of detachment, ending them up in a four walled room. Who mislead me to the grave of selfish thoughts. Hadn't I done these crimes for the Man who declared himself as my true eternal love. The man who relished his life taking advantage on me both physically and mentally. The same man who divorced me after I gave birth to "OUR" son.
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Even now I dont regret my decision to get rid of him from my life. Neither did begged nor I cried at his farewell. I had been strong enough to stand on my legs to raise my son who turned 3yrs during my parent's death. They left me before I could make an apology. The guiltness do fills me alot even after the days like decades. Now I stand here on the same room where I left my parents behind recalling the words...
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"what shall I sow.. So do I yield.."
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Hi!! Am new here in India Forum.. To be frank am not at all pretty gud as you all sisters in this forum.. Okay brother too.. Here once I read the story "addicted".. This made me to get addicted to writer's corner... Its my firt post here.. Pls bear with the mistakes tc..