When I write this today, it of out of the pain and anxiety
that my heart has from within and of course with a feeling which carries tons
of emotions. You call it an emotional outburst or call it my way of dealing
with things, I pen down my thoughts, because that is my way of letting go off
things.
I was at the sea side this evening, with my family when I come
across this small little girl, who is barley 2 and her sweet and innocent voice has got my attention, she screams out to me to buy the books that she is
selling. I am zapped and look at her again, this time with more alertness and
more closely, a 2 year old girl, well dressed, is selling books that she is ideally
supposed to have and play with and design her thoughts upon. The cartoon
characters that I was exposed to at her age, she is selling that only so that
she can have a meal for one time, and I instantly decide to buy all her books. She runs to her mother and gives her the money. I wish to go up to
her mother and question her for putting the young girl to such a painful
childhood, yet I hold myself back, with the thought that there is little that
we can do to give her proper meal for 2 times and that her mother is only doing
so to ensure her survival and her daughter’s survival.
My eyes cannot move away from her, when I see her taking the
ice cream cup from the dustbin and yet her eyes full of innocence gaze blankly
at the candy shop. Her mother yells out to her; Ameena come back here and that
little girl in all her innocence still holds on to the door of the candy shop.
My heart felt the pain today, when I realized my pain is so little and so small
in front of little ameena. I wish life was so easy and wish I could do more for
her. I cannot sleep is all I can say, as the young girl is on my mind from the
time she called out to me “Didi, please book le lo”….
My heart pains today!
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