I stepped backward
for couple of hours just to visit one of the avenues of my school days and a
few days of the latter stage of my life ……………………………. because of this young boy and what he has faced all his years of living.
This 42 plus years
of mine – ‘living’ I can divide in to stages. In between school days and
university the life was totally different to the life after. Life spent with my siblings facing this and
that of various, different, life struggles namely social, economical and health
related etc including minor disputes that I was able to face absolutely with no
backwardness within the family unit (nothing major) was a stage which brought different
experiences in to my life. Take care of
two naughty boys (my brothers) was a huge thing. As their eldest sister I was
assigned with number of tasks that is not by any laws but by ‘natural human
senses‘. I was asked to have an eye on them whom they go to play with what
books they read, why they come late – home, why sometimes they ignored to go to
school. Why they don’t like me to visit their class room and meet their school
teachers etc.
I found out various reasons ‘one of them was ‘they never do their
home work at home but I do not know how they managed all their ‘home work’. When
ever I asked they were not given any home work to do but have given to play at
the play ground close to our house. According to their ideas at that time ‘sports
is better than home work’ J
My two brothers
had a small group for them to go and play at the Unicorn play ground –
Ampitiya. Brain and his brother were two of them. For them my younger brother – 01 is the ‘chopper
malli’ (he is not younger to them) those days there was a type of bicycle a
small mountain type handy bicycle called ‘chopper’ not the particular chopper
that we are familiar with these days. My two brothers were given such a type bicycle
so everyone used to call them chopper malli. So it is same with Brian he too
called him using that name.
Innocent, naughty,
playful not that interested in his studies those are the qualities I can think
of this boy and that was how I recognized this young boy – Brian.
Fallen in love
with a girl of a bicycle racing lover we used to called him ‘race aiya’ ( girl’s
father) I can imagine how he looked those days he always wore the racing outfit
that sportsmen wear for bicycle racing – mountain type. So this boy and girl of race aiya got married
and they lived a good life I know.
I can not remember
what he did soon after his school days. but I know only one thing that his
mother who works ( still?) in Switzerland
and sent them enough of money for their education and for living. He had money
in hand always. Somehow other knew all these I guess that was one of the reason
buggers who sell heroine, marijuana ( is this the right spelling pardon me ) the dangerous
drugs have met him and given all the relevant information needed for him to get
addict to such drugs – dangerous.
Is the yama raju
ready to hack them till they die and expect to receive the notice from any area
of this world the buggers live?
I m sure get the name of top buyers and dealers no need of taking the list of ‘haalmessas’
So he was addicted
to such drug takings
He used to come to
me asking money for ‘meals’ he was so careful about not to mention a single
word about his drug addictions. It was my brothers who advised me not to give a
single sent because he used such money to buy drugs ne needed
Again how are you
managing such children sir?
What is maximum
punishment they get for not for just selling or keeping an ounces or grams some where hiding but bringing them IN and I like to know how is
it really happening sir? How many are still survive without any issues and
doing the business – happily sir? (Any relevant authorized to give punishment
can answer these questions mine) these buying and selling dealings?
So this boy Brian
could not stop this drug takings or using totally though he was cornered by the
society, family, including his wife’s and all the people that got to know this. He was
arrested one or two times for ‘ stealing money for drugs’ and sent to a
rehabilitation centre.
Came back and
started a new life
Before I forget let
me write what happen after
His wife left him to live alone because of these incidents they had to face. He earned no money for
living etc.
They have a baby
girl schooling these days
Last time I met
him with the little girl I remember she was sleeping on his shoulder and the
little girl was wearing a little cap to cover her face from sun – light. I remember I tuned the cap towards right side
and exchanged few words with this young boy.
And again after a day
or so I met him near ‘ kandaiya’s house ( a jeweler) and he invited me to use
his TW ( Three wheeler) because he has a bought a new one. I truly was happy because I knew his earlier
situation.
Onna aptith ekkath
enna owne yanna
You will have to
use my three - wheeler as well? He said in a little commanding but a close
voice
I smiled and said
OK
I did not meet him
after that meeting and conversation shared.
Anyways
Yesterday my
sister gave me the news that she received from my brother.
The neighbours are
the ones who found out ‘he has committed suicide’
So who was
responsible for his death?
Who was his killer?
Who was his murderer?
THE NONE OTHER
THAN THE BUGGERS ‘DRUG DEALERS’ DRUG SELLERS, DRUG IMPORTERS
THE HELL IS READY TO
WELCOME YOU ALL SO GET READY AND PACK ALL THE CURRENCIES , NOTES THE BUNDLES OF
THEM AND DO NOT FORGET TO TAKE THE PASS BOOK OF YOUR SAVINGS BOOKS AND THE
MANSIONS YOU BUILT ASK MOVERS TO PACK EACH AND EVERY PART OF YOUR MANSION AND
THE any wheels AND coats and suits shoes and THE LIST OF DEALERS FROM THE
ISLAND OF SISILIANA – Italy or any buggers places who sells and kills INNOCENT
NOT ONLY BOYS BUT ALSO GIRLS, ‘ PEOPLE’ – HUMAN’ including the HEARTS AND MINDS OF PARENTS OF THESE
CHILDREN
May you attain ‘ good
consciousness’, in every life you will born including may you only get opportunities
to meet good set of people who hate such addictions, may you live longer in each
and every birth of yours that is my wish to you young BRAIN
Take care !
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