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I went near to the four surprised figures ..one of them was not looking at me …quite busy in making something on ground with his index finger… getting more close I observed that they were playing  a ground-luddo-game altogether. I bent slightly towards him and asked, “hey..do you like to eat an ice cream?” He raised his head  and nodded positively..at once I noticed  a sparkling flash in his eyes.. a big smile on their faces.. I asked them to get in the car and took them to the ice cream courier man..

They  were amused to see lots of ice cream packed in his big ice cream-box…they were trying to climb on his cycle..demanding to put their heads inside the large container to select a suitable flavor ..(after all it was question of right choice dear)….the ice cram man was bothered a lot to see it, and scolded them to get down from his cycle. I asked him to give them whatever they wanted.

At last the ice cream-gang was on the roadside eating ice cream altogether. They were so happy; neither they were afraid nor I being there quite alone with strangers. For me it was quite out of sense in normal routine. I was there with four young boys eating ice cream on a roadside.

I was not frightened from any vehicle looting, mobile snatching, pocket-picker or anyone else. Usually I do not do such stupid things, mostly give them money advising to take ice cream and just leave ….but that day I spent five minutes with them…..sitting on a vanished footpath.. I was one of them….seeing them smiling …making them happy…giving them one of unexpected luxuries in a warm evening…..gave me a big satisfaction…it was so soothing me I can’t describe it in words. It’s just feelings..and deep feelings mostly don’t need a verbal communication ..they have their own communication sources.

I know you are very busy.. plenty of work to do…but …leave your heavy busy high road and take a side road where a desperate one is waiting for you…enter this forgotten street ..where two eyes forget to blink even .. for you might think them closed and leave away…O dear !!!! I giving you this chance to be happy …come to me..sit beside me. A poor soul in waiting keep looking at closed doors…come and open the doors for me..get me out of it please. My ears have been  keen on every foot sound…hey… it could be yours…

You are the greatest …you don’t know what’s the pain of suffering….you don’t know what’s the pain of waiting . O the dearest!!!!!! you have all powers ..you don’t know how is it to be powerless….You  just wish to see a thing and it happens …

O the mighty one!!!!! give me the power for some seconds to pronounce “ kun” and let me enjoy “ fayakoon” .