Guest Is God

The night's silent drops of dew at the dawn touched her leg and made her legs wet. But she was shaken in pleasure as she could understand, their land was not kept in far to welcome winter. Winter in their land made white every green leaf of trees and plant and ti was looked lovely when the grey sun of the morning touched the land with its paler light . Nothing but a dream land it was seemed. Receiving a bathe for legs Rebeka walked along with her bare legs which ,now, started to reach the open field where father of Rebeka was just busy to harvest . With drops of dew clod on the leaves of straw on head, she reached to the master's farm house which was kept close by heavy iron lock. She , had tried hard to break up it while a big stone carried by her seemed breakable in front of it. She tried to shout ," Master,please see here." But her voice was dried into thirst. After that she came to touch a gust of an embarrassment and gave a hope to unlock. Suddenly a piece of stone came in front of her. She went to bring the stone with her a mouthful of smiles that seemed to everyone , flowers of the morning . She briskly nodded her body and put hands on the stone, but surprisingly old aged woman with a bloody handkerchief around her neck , without her sense ,was lying down like like dead. Perhaps the woman did had received a prey of mass-murderer and fear creators terrorists. Her hands were blood stained, her wrinkle face was kept pathetically wounded , her skin of body was crushed under the mass-murdered,but after Rebeka's watch on her she became the guest of her tiny cottage. Simply, Rebeka's soft flexible heart received a hole of pains for her . Her mass of body and its spontaneity were shaken in fear;her eyes brows were shrunken at seeing how a flow of blood from her vein flooded the place where the lady was cruelfully left.

Rebeka like , a craze, with tearful eyes , rushed towards the woman and pulled her two hand through on the green bed of grass, then placed her , with her disclosed attempt, under the tree and in the final consideration she became success to bring to the door of house , a small cottage made of some leaves, green and fresh.


Inside the cottage mother of her was busy to cook food with her note of pleasures as everyday , in the course of her cooking mother had chosen to sing . She gently the listened the voice of daughter and smilingly ,said." Where is burden of crops."
" I fell down ."
"Why?"
"See her."
"O, who is this woman?"
"Don't know."
"Perhaps she is too rich ,

"But ,O, she is bloody.Her dress told that she have come from the other land." said Rebeka shaken by the despair.
" She needs serve, "mother told frequently and then went into numb.

Little Rebeka went to clean blood condensed on her forehead with her gentle shake of hand that was faintly felt by her half-sensed woman.Mother, from near by medicine shop brought a piece of bandage,a tube of antiseptic and dettol . Rebeka gave a small message on her head, cut a piece of bandage with her traditional glossy knife, a drop of liquid she poured on the place of wound and the last term of her serving she tied up her wound of hand and wound of head with piece of bandage as she kept prepared before but sad hovered on them that the woman didn't get back her sense.

They were confused telling nothing each other. Anxious mother keeping her in the scare told,"She needs a doctor." Their earthly income was too small having no ability to spend much for her , so they reached to a government hospital .Doctor came immediate to do finish his task giving a quick push of injection although the woman reached into a critical condition. A clean afford to give treatment brought gently her sense that was run out from her in front of mass-murderers.



With a great certainty the woman responded her every sense , with a gentle shake she opened her two eyelids and found two kind hearted women in front of her.


A little shake of thank she wanted to give opening her two lips and said mildly,"Thank you."
"No, Mam, no need to tell thank. You are our guest . Guest is God,"said mother of Rebeka with pleasures of morning.

" If a misguidance came to you from us, God will be to us ," said Rebeka smilingly. They, under the light of the morning , brought for a hosts of rose to greet her for her quick over come and brought a bunch of litchis .At last of all them laughed at in loud sound.