surrounded by lots of huts.Light is really hard to found there...the bulbs and candles were trying
their best but.....anyway,my level of curiosity went up higher and higher after hearing the baby's
cry.My heart got weakened but beats increased all of a sudden...no,it was not for my
urge...yes it was for something else.I got too much contemptible,my 21 years old experience had become
nothing to me.A devastating panoramic reality bursted into blaze in front of me.I realized at that
moment what a man can do for a rupee.The moonlight was unwilling to enter into the doors of the
tinshade.That smell of the bed made by the plank of wood is still tainting my nose.Education ruined them,
because they are uneducated.Her mouth was hungry and throat was thirsty.She was smiling but a deep
apathy was trying to dominate that smile. The baby was sufferer too.Yet she might stop crying now.
Ridiculous...I was jast wandering for how many seconds she got satisfied?I couldn't hold myself.
I was trying to get out from that hell immidiately.What I was thinking about myself at that particular
moment I really don't know...may be very high or worst of the worsts.Even I could't satisfy myself
forcibly.As far as I remember,the portrait of the god which was hanging on the wall of the room
was of LAXMI.I became crazy hearing the screams in the vaccume...My hands became paralysed...I ran away from there being capricious.Now I'm standing in a sound mood of ambivalence...