It was extremely hot. SHE had covered her head fully and was
wearing the sunglasses which she had preserved since long. They
belonged to her child and looked quite pricy though she could never estimate their price
even after looking at the label.She hardly knew any brands.It was the way her
child had guarded it all the time that she estimated its worthiness.The urgency
with which she took them after her child discarded them showed her hidden desire to always possess them.They soothed her eyes and the
dusty and scalding atmosphere got mellowed down to a soft hue of shady
tenderness.Her aching legs picked up speed.Brushing the trees on the side walks
she marched ahead. She was sweating profusely.The sweat dripped down her knotty
fingers highlighting the thick varicose veins.She let it be.she never wanted to
smear her hanky with the grimy sweat since she wanted to save it exclusively
for her face.And then it was very bothersome to get a clean one everyday.The
road was bare and stunned with its
reflected heat.
.She once felt the same way in Florida.The sun there was
scalding.It almost roasted her naked arms.Her cousin unmindful of the
unbearable heat was excited on the prospect of catching fish in the nearby
river.The bare and ashen roads had
already dulled her sensibilities.She was awaiting the boat ride which could
relieve her of this stinging heat.Her cousin adjusted his fishing tools alongside in
the boat and drove through the placid
waters unmindful of the raining heat
overhead. He spanned the entire stretch
of the river to gauge spots of good catches.She found the water dark almost
black and the hot sun turned all the more merciless.The little canopy over the
boat could not shield her from the penetrating heat.She looked up for some
winds to blow but there was no sign of them.Her cousin looked excited .He beamed
her a broad smile which had the pride of
an elite host who was entertaining his country cousin. He angled his
fishing rod and fell into an intense gaze.She shuffled in the boat trying to
hide herself in some shady nook to avoid the stinging needles of the burning
sun.The dark mercurial waters beneath looked dismal.There was no vegetation
growing there.It was bare and black.She once again looked at her cousin and his dark tanned
body.He looked so distant almost detached from his environs. She remembered him as a wiry
small kid of fair skin and thick curly hair.He was the leader among his group
commanding yet bubbly.Now she could see the thin strands of grey hair plastered
on either side of his temples.his angular face had toughened like that of a
hunter who goes through the vagaries of hunting. suddenly he made a snappy jerk. He
had pulled out a carp and was feeling jubilant.it was a fair sized fish.She
didn’t know what he would do with it
though it could make a delicious dish but the next moment he threw it
back in the water and to her surprise a big bird flew from nowhere as if in cue and swooped over it carrying it away in
the wide open sky.Her cousin viewed it like a saint in deep reverie.She was
mesmerized.Why did he throw it back after pinioning it with the hook?It was
bleeding and in great pain and wanted instant deliverance .Perhaps the bird
came to its rescue.She looked at him with an enquiring eye and he like a man
enlightened said it was karma it was preordained and he
was only the instrument for the fruition of this plan. She simply looked at him
and told him so it was how he interpreted his role in the scheme of
things in his life.She averted her eyes and looked at the merky river which was
oblivious of the turmoil which took place in its bowls.
The winds had started blowing.She stretched out her arms to
let the winds dry them and thrust her face out to get the feel of the rushing winds.The
big trees started a riot. The jamun tree was sheddind its fruit like raining
pebbles.They were succulent and dark.She could see around her the buds and
blossoms of different trees.The path got striven with the jamun berries. It was tempting but she could not pick any being
watched . She rushed back covering her nose to avoid the stench of urine which
stood there in pools along side the walls of the premier Institute which was
her haunt in her daily routine.
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