The final order.A Poem by Prabhudas SajeevTrust not returned will cause you harm...
I will now tell you a few things about a man, who was there with me for thirteen years. He claimed to the society that he was a good husaband, but to me, it just meant- it's a lying tongue that he bears.
He had ever been rude to me however good or bad I might appear to him to be. He would now and then give me out an order, and to not carry it out I wasn't free.
As a wife I have ever kept my voice low, because of my thought that he was my own. But a week ago only, I came to know that he was not been my husband alone.
Now he is dead in an accident, and they doubt why the car had been running on wheels which were loose. Nobody else needn't know but I shall tell you, that I, I have finally given him an order he couldn't refuse. © 2014 Prabhudas Sajeev |
StatsAuthorPrabhudas SajeevThrissur, Pullazhy, IndiaAboutFew right words at the right position makes all the difference. It's my view about literature. I'm 18 and I'm from India. more..Writing
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