The birth of the unbalanced
"What can we do now"?
she was not expecting an answer, her eyes spoke nothing either .Grey hair ,dry lips was those really her attributes,may be it wasn't ..leaning the head towards
the walls she was trying to weep.
Anyhow came the answer.
"Hope" he replied.
Whatelse it could be , but how long.
That rainy night nothing knew what was happening.
Someone came out the door and called him
"Are you Saith?"
"yes!!"
"Is Grace your only child ?"
"Mm! why do you ask?, sh...She is okay , right?
",Hmm don't lose hope ",
She went back to the room where people dressed in a different way surrounding a small bed on which little Grace was lying.What she now knows is darkness
But she could hear her breath .But All of a sudden she lost it too , came out from a deep sleep to a field of golden corn,was she fallen or brought by someone.The man who stood behind her gently touched on her shoulders, she turned to have a look at the him .What she saw was a man, an old man with a gentle smile on his face looking right into her eyes.Holding her hands he started walk through the field towards something that was not even there .She stopped on the spur of the moment .The man turned his face and looked at her as if questioning her action
"where are you taking me?"
he smiled and told
"To the place where everything begins "
"can I go back?"
continues