It is a beautiful night, when I
sit here, I feel so comfort, from this Cliff the world seems so silent and
peaceful, the horizon seems so near.
Down there on ground all are
happy and involved in celebrations, the sound of cheers and laughter, the sound
of tossing of glasses, the happiness of Life, the Music, the Dance, the Lights,
the Stars, the Decorated Crib, the Decorated Trees and Homes, the Sounds of
Children. Everyone is So Happy Welcoming the Infant Child, The Infant Jesus.
On That day also they were
celebrating, a get together in the name of census. All Homes are Filled
With Guests, Happiness, Cheers, Laughter, Music, Dance. They Enjoyed Eating,
Drinking, Singing and Dancing.
No One, didn't mind to mind them;
no one got time. By the Way who are they to consider? A Poor Carpenter and His
Pregnant Wife. One of the Least Important!
That Husband didn't have to time
to worry about such insults, he is worried about getting a safe place for his
wife.
She knows that it is time and
need to get some place.
He begged people to show some
mercy to them, he almost in a Stage to burst to cry, eyes filled with tears,
his voice started to raise.
All felt sad about his situation
but no one took interested to support him. Why Should they take unnecessary
burden over head, they all looked them and turn their faces as they never seen
them.
An old woman servant came forward
reluctantly and pointed them towards an abandon Barn, almost near to come down,
but still a safe place.
The woman left them and return
back with some old cloths from her master's home and permission for them to
stay there for some days. On that night When the World Around celebrating the
get together; in an abandon barn an abandon family got a new member to their
Family.
Time doesn't have mercy, it
just moves forward and it is today. Nothing much changed, only characters
changed but the play is the same, the old same.
Oh it is midnight, I need to go
to bed, exam is next day, need to prepare little bit more. Hope that, Down, the
Celebration is over, no sounds, seems all are fell asleep in the tiredness of
celebration….
