THE SNOWY EVE
Street lights in black night are sunny bright , giving complex to starry light. In the freezing cold ,the street lights are giving the feeling of fire balls, which are warming the eye balls of those, who are walking on the street on the snowing eve . Apple trees by the side of street are looking like cotton trees , white & wooly , which seems very cozy . Hot fish & warm drinks began to sell fast , cigarettes & cigars are making a smoking blast . A dull wintery night turns into a festy night which seems to be happening & hyped, but there is always a twist in the tale , a tall man with big beard ,wearing an overcoat & a dark hat sitting quietly & observing the rest celebrating the night fest suddenly stands & start running towards the woman standing on the bridge , shouting , don't jump-2 , catching everyone's attention on the street , what was so adverse that makes the woman thinking worse this much as she seems to be bold , confident , beautiful & rich but still taking a decision like this as she was about to end her life trip , everyone gathered around her & tried to stop from doing this worse , they all started asking about the problem she was facing , she replied that in quest of founding lost , i am even loosing which i have , my son . A big loss in buisness makes my husband feeble & he went in state of depression & left home , me & my son alone , he was our everything , he was the only wing which makes us fly , after him our conditions become pittiable , me & my son tried to find him everywhere but we failed , now my only hope , my son is suffering from a serious disease & the chance of his life is very less, i have nothing else that makes me live that's why i choose to die, immediately a familiar voice came from behind , my dear, i think you have found your lost , the lady smiles & started to cry .
- ADIT BHATNAGAR