"Why did you punish me like this?" he cried. He turned back, gazing at the sky, a tear trickled down his cheeks and said,"Did I not tell you I had dreaded this day?"
The bottle of poison dropped and there he lied peacefully, his eyes still gazing at the sky.
sad story...
ReplyDeletea bottle of poison? what a way to go!! :(
well written :) it was brilliant for a 55 fiction! :D
ReplyDeleteSo sad... gloomy 55 fiction... superb...
ReplyDeleteI didnt understand it when i first read it... had to read it again...
hero mar gaya...ab kya hoga!
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