THIS WEEK'S WORDS come from "The
Ancestors Explain How Envy Grew" by Afaa Michael Weaver: hush, crying, missing, cheese, chocolate, ending, jagged,
rubbing, proper,
alphabet, wealth, neighbors
Little Meera was standing on the pavement of her old house
staring at the neighbors dining room window.
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Slowly tears started clouding her vision. She doesn’t
remember when she started crying standing there in her tattered clothes. Her
mother was clearing the last remains of her old house that has been sold a few
weeks back to pay off her father’s gambling debts.
Seeing Meera sob, her mother came to her and hushed her with
soothing words of a better life, beautiful countryside.
Little Meera, missed her old home. She missed the wine and
cheese, she missed the chocolate pudding,. Her mother and her had not had a
proper meal since they moved out of old house.
Meera, sat silently on the stone of the man-pond at the end
of her garden, wishing and praying all to be back to normal.She started drawing
alphabets on the water, she hated her tear-stained reflection on the water. Suddenly
something from inside the water jagged her fingers, a tiny pain shot up her
arms. Meera got up that rock and started rubbing her hurt fingers and saw a
small pixie came out of the water and sat on the same rock that she was sitting
a while back. The little pixie in shimmery green dress smiled at her and said “Your wealth is you. This isn’t the ending.
Smile and I will always be with you”
This post is written for Sunday Whirligig 76
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