THE BLACK PONDA Story by Ankur SharmaHe always used to be
surprised by almost everything he saw here and there. He surprised by the trees
and used to think why all of the trees stood at the same place, why they don’t
move, that teacher must be liar who said trees have life like us. He surprised
why the leaves of the trees change their color and why they fall, don’t they
feel pain? Flying birds and their warbling, ants and their movement in a
straight line, was a matter of great curiosity for him. But the black pond
always used to attract him more than anything else. He wanted to know what lies
beneath under the black water of the pond. He sat for hours near the pond and
used to watch the fish came up at the surface.
He always used to watch in the sky try to find the answers like those
prayers his mother used to tell him that just closed your eyes and think about
the sky because God lives there and if you pray with the true heart God will
listen you definitely. For him his mother was
not just a mother but his father too. He never asked about his father who is
he, where does he live, because he knew that these question would make her sad.
How could she tell him that his father left her before his birth. His mother named
Bharat after the brave son of King Dushyant and Queen Shakuntla. She used to
tell him stories of Bharat, how brave he was, even in his childhood, the same
age of you are now, he used to play with lions and count their teeth. His
mother used to tell him that you are my Prince. He used to tell her mother when
I will be young I will become like Prince Bharat and I will never let you work.
How many times I have
told you that never go near to that pond but you don’t listen to me once. Every
afternoon you go and sat there. What you do after going there? You don’t go to
school but you go there. Do you know what I have to do every day to send you
school, but you don’t care for anything. I am telling you last time if you will
ever go that pond you are not going to see me again. I am already sick enough
now don’t make me more. He was listening standing there but hiding his
head behind the doors. He knew that after some time when she will be cool down
she will love him as usual. He decided
that he will never go to that pond again. He loved his mother very much so he
said sorry to her. She hugged him and sat him in her lap. Why you do such thing
you know if anything happens to you how I would live, she said to him. He could
see the tears in her eyes he wiped them and said I will never go there. Raghu today I will not
go to from that way maa would be angry. I also don’t go that way my brother
told me that the black pond belong to dead people every dead people go there
after the death. He told me the pond has claws under the water. The claws can
catch the live person and takes him into the water to kill him. He said no one
would like to have such a scary death. I am afraid now what if the claws catch
us Bharat. What Raghu said to him
didn’t matter to because he said already about it to his mother, but the claws
and the pond belongs to the dead. He was happy because now he had the answer
what lies beneath the pond and the pond’s water is black because pond wanted to
hide its claws. He was happy now. Peoples were looking
at him. The people gathered inside and around his house. They were just looking
at him but saying nothing to each other. He never saw so many people before in
his house. Why they are here? What are they doing in my home? Where is maa? He rushed inside the
house. He saw that his mother was there but lying unconsciously on the floor.
Her eyes were closed. Her body was cold. What happened to her? Why is she
sleeping till now? Wake up maa… wake up maa… I did not go to that bad pond
today as I told you yesterday now wake up maa, I am hungry please give me the
food. Chachi why is she doing this to me? I know sometime she used to tease me
a little but today I have not done any mischievous act. Maa I promise you will
not get any complain of me. He was crying and crying and crying, but his mother
didn’t wake up from her sleep. He looks everywhere
but he couldn’t find her. He asks people but no one has the answer. He prays a
lot to the god lives in the sky, to return his maa. His prayers were too
unanswered. He was not hungry now he used to be hungry when his mother used to
make him to eat the food with her own hand. Sometimes he used to bite her
finger a little then maa used to scold him with love. He did not want to sleep
now because there was no one to tell him the bed time stories. There was no one
to wake him up and to make ready him for school. Maa used to come where I used to play with my
friend so he went there to see if she come today but she didn’t come. The pond must have taken her. The pond belongs
to dead and pond might be angry because Maa did not want me to there. I have to
get her back he was thinking. So in night he decided to go to pond to fight
with the pond like prince Bharat used to fight with lion. You must to be afraid
of him I am Bharat, I am Bharat. I have to get my maa back from that wicked
pond. She was there his
mother to embrace him and he was there but he was angry at her, he had
complained. He asked why you left him alone in this world. You knew I was
hungry and also I did not come here while I found you here. Now promise me you
will not leave me ever and take me to every where you will go. He was very
happy. She took him with her, her own little Prince Bharat. Two days later in the
local news paper. © 2013 Ankur Sharma |
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