There arose a blossom out of ashes

A doctor was working in a hospital. Some other caste lady proposed to him. He was not ready to go out of caste. He rejected. That lady became wild and went to a witch crafter and made him mad. He was not able to work and he was removed from the job. He was begging and laying down on the front of stone slabs of others’ houses. Some charitable organization noted him and got him treated. He recovered slowly. He started working again. After five years, he felt like singing. He was singing in temples. Some film producer noted the talent and brought him up. He became a star singer. That lady who had got married to somebody lost her one leg in an accident. She saw him singing on TV.

She understood her mistake and said to herself- There has arisen a blossom out of ashes and I thought I’ll be a blossom forever. But the blossom became ash. I am the culprit.

She came running to tell sorry to the doctor. But he never talked to her.

She tells,

Just excuse me. Past cannot be changed. Just you tell that you have forgiven me.

She told all this through the window only. But he never opened the door

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