I thought of updating my blog and then today, just now, I came across this beautiful story most probably with Arabic or Indian linkage.  Thus here I am updating me blog. This may be short but it leaves such an impression, a lasting one at that, that it makes one shudder at the metaphor. 

Upon an occasion a son was going to murder his mother . His lover told him that if he brings the heart of his mother to her then she will marry him. The delinquent then went and cut open his mother and removed her heart. As he was going back he tripped over and fell. His mother’s heart spoke out with love and said, “Oh my son are you okay?” The voice came from the heart saying, “Oh my son I hope you’re okay”.

Such is the son, such are girls and such are mothers. 

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

nice story.. and short :)

Vagabond said...

Thank you :)