A lonely woman-2nd installment.
She takes rest for a while and goes slowly to leave her cow unthered. She has a cow which he had wrought in two years and stays all day long with her cow. At twilight, she returns to her hut with the cow like a cow boy. After having her dinner, she touches her son's books, art works, and the poems written by her son. She starts crying loudly at this time. No one comes to console her as they know perfectly that it is her routine work. She becomes passionate at this time and starts reciting a poem from her son's note: Is it life?/ for money & money/ Is it life mere making a story?/ No, life is love/ that can save u from the strangury. I was talking with her in a morning and asking some questions with a view to discover the pains & sorrows of an aging and lonely woman. She was fervent enough at answering to my questions. (to be contined...)
