The Price

The greenish tinged, a dish like round huge earth was moving around itself in the space far down from us, carrying the burden of creatures of different kinds. The daredevils like me... The devils like landlord and Yusufkhan... The loving men like Daddy and Harilal... The stubborn and hard men like my father... And tender and feeble like my mother... And Rewati, the rose flower was now in my arms....