Friday, 17 April 2015

Wailing wall

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          Through the opened window, grandma keeps her looking. Still her tears dropping out of her aged eyes. But she was now tired and disappointed. She does not seem her as cosy nowadays.
          There were gloomy moments engulf on her mind and through her body also. Until now, her son didn’t come back yet who has just gone out to fetch some rice may be got to his mom. There was the deployment of Israel soldiers with their guns. They want to shoot someone else when he comes out. And they want also depict the victims as terrorists and extremists of Gaza.
           She can’t tolerate with their despicable and appalling murder. Frustrated by her thoughts about her son, started crying and lamenting, because she assures he won’t come back. He may now passed away by the imperialists.
          They came to see her crying, then It irritated them together. One of them turned his gun and strafed. Now she is no more.
             Now we can’t hear her words calling her son and we are not able to see her looking outsides. But one, the wailing of broken wall of her house.



         

                                 (U may see errors. Kindly inform me the corrections.)


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