a story...

Living at a beautiful tourist destination....

In the morning I couldn't get up in time, prepared a cup of tea and got busy with the house cleaning and washing clothes. After about an hour I served bed to all the guests in my house and began with cooking of stuffed paranthas with boile potatoes. Everyone was taking bath and there was so much of the houch-pouch, I could very well see the wet marks of feet on my sofa and carpets, after it now I would have to wash these things too.

When everyone was free with the breakfast, I also had a parantha and a cup of hot tea. These were only moments of relief in the whole of the week when I was having food or tea. Within half an hour all the guests were gone because the vacation has endede and they had to go back and resume their routine jobs. I took a big sigh of relief that everyone is gone now. But by then I had been late to my office by about an hour, so I decided to enjoy a full day leave. I telephoned my boss that I won't be coming today.

I did the dishses and cleanings. It took about two hours and then a refreshing bath. Closed all the doors and decided to sleep and rest today. With the bedsheet over my whole body I felt like  a good sleep coming and shadowing my thoughts. I was roaming in the dreams and suddenly my moblie rang up. It was my  one of my old firend calling. He was coming with his family to my place.......

I left my bed and was again chopping the vegetable....................