Fate

His eyes closed in agony . The pain and helplessness sent the tears flowing in his prayer .it was like a whisper of complaint and an unbearable painful of wounds.

Leaking skin yielding the eerie red blood from the cruel and humiliating hands of such unbeatable power. God lift my pain.. those tears are like a bridge between him and the eternity..The stitches was not in his body ..but inside his inner soul...

Mr Fazan got up from his morning prayer and went to the lounge after folding his prayer mat .He wiped his tears and feeling better after that.

Neither his wife nor his daughters ever serve him even a glass of water .Unlike his old friend ' s , Sameer,who never get anything to drink or eat himself as his wife and daughters always be there to serve him .

But he doesn't compare him to his life .lt's about fate of everyone .He believed so .

"Are you alright?"

He was ready to answer ,but Labida asked that to Milena,not to him .

Mr Fazan just smiled and got himself a glass of milk .

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