The scenery
seemed to pass slowly as we moved forward. My coffee was getting cold, so I
drank all of it in a single sip. The train leaned slightly on the tracks and voices
from the stations echoed in three different languages, making me annoyed. For
the first time since taking my seat I had become aware of the conversations
around me; phrases by elder ones, hushed words uttered by a group and silent
words by the newlywed couple. The anxiety started and made me rub my chin. I
was thankful as a discarded newspaper was lying on the seat opposite me. It
took me two more minutes to decide whether to pick that paper or to leave it as
it was. Finally I grabbed it and began reading, as passing time was always
easier when I had something to read. I eventually came to a small article on
fourth page. I paused, reread it and something was stuck in my mind.
The article
was written in simple, matter of fact manner, with a bold heading Accident blew the family. It said- a
young couple with a two year old child were returning from a party, their car
pulled up outside their home. Mother and son got out of the car and went inside
as father had to park the car. He got into the car and started reverse driving;
the child came back through the front door and toddled towards the car. Father
reversed without seeing, tragedy happened.
Mother could not stand up to the loss of her son and committed suicide. Below
that article was a photo, three figures standing closely and smiling brightly,
I could not recognize myself in that image.
Tears found
their way from my eyes. I couldn't help it. Everything flashed in my memory
like reels of picture and I closed my eyes for a moment. The image of a family
photograph taken by a stranger the year before appeared in my mind, never
fading or dissolving. Three figures standing closely, smiling brightly, and that
brightness reached their eyes. Those captured moments were the happiest ones of
my life. That incident changed everything and I still felt the guilt for the
sin that I had committed.
I started to shiver as the truth was difficult
to shallow and again I observed my surrounding briefly, they were busy in their
own world. I took the old photo out of my shirt pocket and stared at it, that
smile was no more on my face. A dull sun brightened the compartment. Putting
the photo again in my pocket, I looked out of the window and thought life was
full of surprises-in one moment it can take you to the height of eternity and then
the next it can shatter you.
“Don’t turn your face away.
Once you’ve seen, you can no longer act like you don’t know.Open your eyes to the truth. It’s all around you.Don’t deny what the eyes to your soul have revealed to you.”
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