Sacred Mother

Tired and sleepy after giving my IAS pre exam on Sunday, I was returning by bus. Test center was very far from my flat so I was feeling drowsy in bus. Just enjoying late summer evening, gentle warm and cold mixture breeze slapping my cheeks.

I was looking outside window, I am not that much familiar with Hyderabad, but the place was kind of thin border between Secunderabad and Hyderabad.

A thin looking guy most probably a beggar, with thin face in shreds, hard to get notice was there by street. Just besides him was a cow, similar physical appearances.
Speed of bus was a bit slow that time may be because of square or something.
All of a sudden I saw that the thin man was trying to get some milk from Cow. Although I think that Cow was also too weak but still I was able to see some milk there.

And I just ended up thinking, Cow is definitely our mother. Sacred Mother.

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