CrUcifiXioN

It was a bright summer I was having my supper. Alone,at the mid of banyan wood slabs.. He is like my grandfather,my 'Chaku' That I used to dream on his lap..! Suddenly,that eternal affectionate tone of him touched me once 'My Son! I will take you  this weekend..' He was a smiling lean man in long pyjamas. Every sentence ends with the adjective 'My Son'! It gives me happiness instant from bottom of my stomach Noone else's there to call me 'Son' since my creation...! Everytime he comes,my fantasies grew bigger. Soon...,I will live in a home, I will cling my mom's hand and hug her while leaving to school..., I will play with my little sister and share stories until she sleeps..., I will cry a little when my dad feeds me food... My world will be filled with Love My heart will flood with care I will breathe,the air of freedom I will fly with my wings all over I won't be alone anymore I won't be alone anymore! T