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The Mountain had a Story to Tell Holding Mr. Ravi Kumar's finger, little Sruthi expressed her desire to climb the mountain. Ravi Kumar loved to climb but didn't want to risk harming his little granddaughter. He looked at her and said, "My dear, you are too small to climb, and I'm too old." "Yes, I know, Grandpa, but we both have a strong mind, and that's enough, isn't it, Grandpa?" little Sruthi asked her grandfather. Ravi Kumar observed the confidence in her face and then turned his gaze to the mountain, which responded with a smile. He thought, "Such confidence at such a young age will take her places." Little Sruthi, already filled with excitement, was ecstatic as they reached the top of the mountain. She looked at her grandpa and said, "Yes, I was confident, but holding your hands gave me an assurance of safety." Tears came out of Ravi Kumar's eyes, and he hugged her. After spending some time on the mountain, they began to climb down. As they came down, little Shruthi turned back and saw the mountain smiling at her. She continued to hold Ravi Kumar's finger and hopped down the hill. Years later, Shruti is back in the same place with her son. The mountain smiled at her, and she climbed with her son. Shruti walked down the memory lanes and felt like someone holding her fingers. It wasn't her son who was sitting down on the grass. A cool breeze began to blow, and she once again felt someone holding her finger and standing beside her. Shruti turned back, looked at the mountains, wiped her tears, and said,"Oh, my dear grandpa!" She felt nostalgic. Before continuing down the hill with her son, she once again looked at the mountain. The mountain smiled at her! ©Krishnan #Mountains #nostalgic #Nostalgia #grandfather #Granddaughter
#Mountains #nostalgic #Nostalgia #grandfather #Granddaughter
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मोमीता देबनाथ : एक ओर बेटी August 23, 2024 To September 10,2024 09:24 A.M. To 12: 53 A.M. सिसकती रहीं और बेबस रहीं वो हैवानियत से भी ज्यादा कुछ और ज़िस्म से भी ज्यादा कुछ अपनी रूह पर सहती रहीं माँ दुर्गा के इस शहर में बेटी आज मारी गयी और ज़िस्म से नौची गयी वो आसूँओ की गूंज कहीं दीवारो से टकराती रहीं बहती सिसकियां और लहू आँखो से ज़मीन भी मातम मनाती रहीं माँ दुर्गा के इस शहर में बेटी आज तड़पती रही और ज़िस्म से नौची गयी दर्द की पराकाष्ठा से भी कुछ परे है तो (चरमसीमा) उस बेटी ने सही होगी उन दरिन्दों की क्रूरता की पराकाष्ठा से हवा भी सहमी होगी कितनी डरी और लाचार होगी वो तब जब वहशीपन की इन्तिहा हुई होगी क्या गुनाह था उसका , इन से पूछो तो सही परवाज़ के लिए तैयार थी वो (उड़ान) एक ख़्वाब था उसका और वो गरूर था माँ- बाप का कितनी बिजली गिराई होगी कितनी पीड़ा से वो निकली होगी इन दरिन्दों को सिर्फ हवस दिखी , न उसमें बहन दिखी, न उसमें माँ दिखी न गर्वित करने वाली समाज की वो औरत दिखी न दिखी उसमें एक उम्मीद न दिखी उसमें एक ज़िन्दगी न दिखी घर से निकलते वक्त चोखट पर खड़ी वो औरत न दिखी जन्म देने वाली और दुवा पढ़ने वाली वो औरत न दिखी खुद की वो छोटी नन्ही सी परी बिटिया दिख जाती तो शायद आज 'मोमीता' जी पाती , जिन्दा होती ©Anurag Mankhand #Stoprape Tribute To Momita Debnath
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