The walking always a boy with shut mouth not seeing here and there the morning walk his dialy routine in march like proud he rounds the cricket ground of colony the face is light the mind is daring the body is straight without any stress but one day. was of shock moment he stopped in suprise salute nothing his grandmother. the home of her ,he is living the body is down ,face is red And hand is shaking for care because she is like goddess for her after fifteen year meet from next home of his brother other country