She had a
firm face, and a fierce voice
Her
conversations held, an unreal poise
I met her
randomly once in a few days
She seemed
to live her life strictly her way
She was a
mother too, quite older than me
Always no
nonsensical, no time to see
She
dressed so typical, hair tied in a bun
Behind her
back, I admit I made fun
A smile on
her face came like in a leap year
I wondered
has this lady overcome every fear
One day I
came to know she is set to take a leave
It’s her
daughter’s marriage; she is got too much up her sleeves
The very
next day, as I took a coffee break
I saw her
dreaming, though her eyes were awake
I don’t
know what got to me, I ended up asking her
Is
everything ok? You look lost and blurred
She took a
deep sigh, and unknowingly replied
My
daughter will go away; I will have no one by my side
She said
she feared how she will spend her days alone
I was
surprised as if I have seen a talking stone
I
struggled to get words, as she shared more
She had an
irresponsible husband, eyes were about to pour
Though
awkward I assured her it will phase out
She said,
I know dear but still I have my doubts
Anyways
she said; please don’t let this entire spill
I promised
her will not gossip and stayed still
She got up
to move, her aura spreading around me
She was
bearing so much, so she had no time to see
She had a
hidden story, a story that’s not bare
I
wondered, does everyone have a similar story to share?