Short Story

He was about to confess that he had committed the crime, but the tearful eyes of his son came before his eyes. He wept and cried in solitary, hanging his head downwards.   Papa, I don’t want anything I want you to be happy”, said Uzair, his son, a weak and gloomy, nine-year-old kid. The tone of his voice was somewhat sinking in despair. Omer, his father hugged him tightly by his breast. “Son I can do anything for you and give you every sort of happiness. Short Story

Short Story
Short Story- the unending despair

He was about to confess that he had committed the crime, but the tearful eyes of his son came before his eyes. He wept and cried in solitary, hanging his head downwards.   Papa, I don’t want anything I want you to be happy”, said Uzair, his son, a weak and gloomy, nine-year-old kid. The tone of his voice was somewhat sinking in despair. Omer, his father hugged him tightly by his breast. “Son I can do anything for you and give you every sort of happiness”.

It was nighttime and both the father, and the son were hungry because they had nothing to eat except water that came down from their eyes.

It was nighttime and both the father, and the son were hungry because they had nothing to eat except water that came down from their eyes.

Knock at the door

Somebody knocks on the door “who is there” shouted Omer his son screamed. “I am” A female voice replied. Omer opened the door, “Oh, I thought, they are at the door. His son was sighing and taking deep breaths. “What happened to my child” the lady asked. The boy screamed because the boy hadn’t seen her before. This child lost her mother when they were crossing a river in a boat that suddenly capsized and his mother went missing in the river. Short Story

Short Story
Short Story- the unending despair

His father is a businessman of repute, but his vices and extravagance made him lose everything. All the riches and savings he lost in gambling and now he is under a huge debt.

His son is the loveliest of creatures. His mother loved him desperately, his big eyes and dense eyebrows attracted anyone towards him.

Uzair missed his mother badly. He has lost all his interest as well as cheerful mood and from the last two days he has remained confined in his room without eating and drinking anything.

Omer too loved his wife from the core of his heart. Despite knowing the vices his wife also loved him, from the core of her heart.

Sold life to devil

Being the unfortunate one, I lost everything, “I sold my life to the devil. There seems no way to get out of my vices, I can still do it, I have a hope, told uzair to that female. Giving solace to his son, of coming back, he left him, screaming, with the lady.

Melancholy spread everywhere in the room. Darkness grows more and more and the moon shines with grandeur spreading dim light all over the room. The golden light falling on Uzairs face made him look like an angel and he fell into a deep slumber. Short Story

It has been nearly a week now since he lost his mother. The night elapsed and the new dawn approached. “Oh, my son, she embraced him tightly. She is Uzair’s mother. Uzair opened his eyes, seeing his mother, he cried mother where have you been. The tears fell profusely from their eyes. The little kid hugged his mother tightly with happiness on his face, and comfort from the heavens… Short Story

.

.

Spread the love

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *