(Hey readers,
Spend a lot of time doing rubbish, that's why I lagged but still, I am here with 76th and 99th on this platform,
How crazy it is?!
I am blown... But still am empty feeling walks with me... That something is not here,
Yours,
Author)
But most shattering was yet to come... When you had some property-hungry brothers to deal with... Although it was just one-two out of eight yet one stinging fish can make the whole pond sting,
"I want my separate portion to my children and myself!" and a riot rose in itself...
Without having any humanity senses- that it was still not a year or so since their parent's death...
That was certainly shameful!
Like demanding a whole separate nation!
"But... Papa wouldn't have approved that!" Hercules advocated only to face as if a slap from his younger brother-
"But papa's gone now..."
He wasn't wrong...yet that house those fields were memories which he wanted to put a line on, where still a sense of belongingness belonged-
But who was there to support him?!
Not even his wife took a stand on his side... She also desired a separate portion of the place where she would never like to stay but still, that place would be hers... Even only in documents,
That's certainly thinking-
Where one goes it's my birthright! but actually, they are not fighting for swaraj, only for themselves.
That's something wrong... But what he could have done when his elder brother approved the act after frustrating out of his wits, saying holding his head,
"Do whatever you want..."
And a tear splashes out of Hercules's eyes-Seeing Eden gets rugged off...