“Just leave me alone dad”,she shouted insanely.
His soul teared apart.He stepped forward, sat beside her.
She was crying endlessly,her tears hitting the photograph in her hand.
He touched her shoulder,she blasted out her entangled painful emotion with the touch,
hugged him tightly and cried “Why dad….Why he broke my heart...?”
He took out his wallet, looked at the faded photograph.
She turned her moist eyes,”Mom”.
”You know she also broke my heart”
“How”
“When you were two year old .She died, left me alone. And I was all broken”
“You hold my hand within your little fingers, smiled and said in your broken words,"I am with you Daddy”
A tear rolled out of her dad eye.She forgets her pain. Photograph in her hand fall on the floor.
She moved her hand forward to hold his tear.He stopped her, took her soft hand in his hands, and said “From that day you have nurtured my broken heart and now it’s my turn.......",smiled with his teary eyes,"....I am with you honey.!!".
P.s. Something I wrote long back
