old soul.

By VIJAY

 Not every old man is ugly, though they look ugly they are beautiful, they laugh a hearty laugh, even the most beautiful man is sometimes ugly, they can’t help it. The beautiful behaviour betrayed by the chaotic anger which nobody knows why it comes. Just like Dostoyevsky’s characters. Often they go crazy, the man, 80 years, loved children, his own children betrayed him, he felt lonely, he goes to the park where children play, and gives them candies, chocolates, ice creams, but he was hated by some kids, so he decided not to go to the park, and then he decided to adopt a child, gender didn’t matter to him, he wanted to take care of some one, so he brought a baby. People who saw him with the baby had a question mark in their heads that what would happen to the baby. But he cared a great deal, he massaged the babies little limbs, belly, and legs, gave proper diet, bathed it with warm water, soaped it, shampooed it, changed the diapers, he was happy, he forgot the world while taking care of it, and then a day came where the baby started walking and grabbed his beard, no energy or any grip but he plucked those damn hairs tightly, he liked it, then the baby started running, and much later he spoke, he was sleeping and the baby disturbed him, “children should not grow, they should not speak, they should not run,” he thought, the qualities of a baby, “they should crawl and laugh and nothing more than that, and he took the baby from where he brought, and again he started feeling lonely, and again he brought another baby, and he left him again, this he repeated up to his death. what a terrible soul he was. Not much soul was left in him. This could be you….. do something about your loneliness, otherwise you’d never be alone..

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