The ugly birth and beautiful death (12)

.. Sometimes you find yourself full of positive energy that you are ready to win any battle alone. But When you feel low, so even smallest things seem like a battle field, where someone is standing with no courage, heart behaves coward and you loose your zeal to even think of fighting.

If there is existence of some supreme power, then how can it be so hard to one, that one could not even cope up. And if he is testing his child, so till what level, and how long???

Over and over again I was praying god to handle my family, and give the direction to live patiently. But I didn’t know  what he has planned for me in turn..

It was a day when my father took me to the farm for bath, because those were peak summer days, and our village was grappling up with water paucity. I also loved to take bath in water tank middle of the farm, which was made to provide water to the cattle whole day. So when ever the pump was on, I used to be the first one to enjoy the shower, then it was filled for other activities !!

While I was enjoying water bubbles coming from a pipe, pump was fitted in the bell nearby, in a sprawled field, melodious voice of birds with mesmerising scenery around. Unknown with the next moment, what it was going to give me. I found water pump is not working, and my father said, I think again there is a fault, let me see !!



Deepti !!





About Deepti

I am Deepti from Delhi, India. A Craft person, a blogger (Writer), Painter, a baby's dress designer, a daughter, elder sister of two, a wife and above all "Mother to a cute little Princess".
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