My First Encounter With Death-:


I was then a Puerilo of Around 6 & Studied in U.K.G or Perhaps L.K.G,

I used to go to School on Foot.
On My Way to School and Back To Home , I did See an Old Man
He was a Hindu & Perhaps A Brahmin Sitting on a Khatola Out his House

Looking me He did Send a Smile
And this Scene was not a Talk of Someday ,A Year Passed that way

Never I gone near Him ,Neither I ever Sent him That Smile Back
He was After all a Stranger
A REGULAR STRANGER

Then a Day On My Way Back Home , I Saw Crowd Out his House
He was Made Sleep on Ground
And was Draped with White Cloth
Then A Moment Next People Lifted him up on Some Woody-Arrangement & Started Saying
‘’RAAM NAAM SATYA HAI ......
RAAM NAAM SATYA HAI......’’

I Understood Nothing Yet I get Blank , My Neck Got Dried , My Blood Felt-like Freezed, My Body Stiffened , I was Suffocating
A Horror and Pain Sticken To My Heart & I Started Crying to My Fullest on my way
Even Some People of My Dada-Abbu’s Pehchaan stopped & Asked me ‘’ Kaa Hua Babua Kahen Rovat Hey ‘’ But I just Cried
I reached Home My Daadi , My Phupphi , My Ammi & My Par-Daadi all tried to Stop me from Sobbing but i myself was not having Control over it , it was Coming itself
I Cried and just Cried till i got into Grip of Sleep
I Caught High Fever ,
loose-Motions , Vomitting and just wht not
I had not Gone School For 5-6 Days .
When I resumed my Schooling then on that way
No More a Person In Vest & Dhoti
With a Smile to Greet Sits On Khatola Out There On That ‘Chabotra’ [A Raised Land]
I did Send Smile Back Daily
Paying The Debt I Owe to Someone
But None To Receive.......





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