Untitled by - Ramandeep
Chapter 1 Everyone was there to pay their respects to his mother. With a heavy heart, he had accepted his mother's demise. His unwavering eyes glared into the distance as he sat on his balcony and sipped a cup of tea. Even the tea did not taste like tea, the blue in the sky had a shade of grey, the rain had a tinge of red in it and the insides of his house felt damp. He sat on a chair remembering the old days when he and his parents were much closer, failing to stop the thoughts of him moving away knocking on his mind. He tried to shrug it off but that feeling was skin deep by now. Guilt does that to you, creating an aura of helplessness even though there are people who could soothe his mind. The warmth of his mothers bosom could heal him. But that could not be done now. She was buried and her ashes were kept in the house only to be revered for a few days and later spread across the river. His wife was also feeling the effects of her mothers-in-law's untimely demise. ...