Tuesday, December 25, 2012

When Hunger Strikes



An entity in a land of kings got into profession even before understanding the meaning of food, but what hunger meant was always known to her.

Being an infant she served the purpose of attracting mercy in the hands of a symbolic helpless mother. At the age of crawling she was under fed to prepare her for the job. As a homeless creature without a roof and footpath as shelter, she took a step releasing the support of her hands from the ground, for the first time she was standing on her legs. She began to walk towards the road and stretched her hands to touch and feel the world but suddenly some passerby left a coin in her palms. . . The first step also became a step into the occupation mercy was easily attracted towards her innocent face.

This was instantly noticed by her forbearers and celebrated as a mark of luck. She became a little star in a dark sky radiating an invisible light. She earned more than anyone else at that signal; her education involved only an introduction of the three colors.

She did noticed children of her age but they were very different from her.

They carried bags on their shoulders and wore clothes of the same kind but were clean unlike her.  Their bus took them to a building where they spent half the day then returned on the same route. Often they were accompanied by people who took utmost care of them. This was dissimilar in comparison to her elders.

She often communicated with them when the bus stops but the words were never exchanged, she used to go and stare at them and they returned her look. An amazement of watching something alien was carried in the stares.

She begged elders but never raised her hands in front of children, something inside her compelled not to. This was not acceptable to the seniors in her profession.

They left her hungry for a couple of days to teach her a lesson. But for her, hunger was more of a weapon than a cause of torture. She had learned earlier in her life how to be calm when not fed at all. She finally refused to beg!

The little star was now radiating a light which was disturbing the harmony of a supposedly darker sky. She was threatened to be abandoned, but this also proved an ineffective measure on an already unsponsored life.
On the third night of her punishment she left that footpath and started walking towards the building where all children went in a hope to return with people who will care for her.

She never realized whether she reached there or not. Hunger struck her but she didn't strike back.
Her birth was not of significance but her departure was set on route of enlightenment. 

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