CLUE

The bright dazzling light sparkles from the beautiful beam of morning rising sun striking the glass window of meirher's room. Meirher is the second and the last child of her parents, "Mr kubri, her father and Mrs simdirh, her mother". This couple has managed to keep these two children, "Micarh and Meirher after their years of searching.

As a result, they love and care for these children like gold. They see them as the elements of their lives. Instead of anything to happen to these children in their assembly, that should rather deal with them and possibly eliminate them first.

The most ugliest experience in the marital notion is when the couple faces a trial of unfruitfulness. Marriage is an intercolonial field of excitement for the hosts. There should not be any form of unfathomable scenerio in marriage; but no one is the replica of possibilities, everyone is entitled to the uncertainty of the universe wether great or simple.

Though people tend to shy away from incapacities, but it has been the coat of every mortal man. The only thing one pleads is to face a slight unfortune that won't last for eternity.

Kubri and Simdirh had married fo a decade without an issue. They had gone to many places and performed many acrobatic sacrifices but all to no avail. They had also gone to various prayer houses but it seemed God paid deaf ears to their quest.

Simdirh has cried and asked her God to take her life if He was not ready to give her children. She was not even asking for children any longer but she was asking for at least a child to show to the world that she was not barren. Each morning, she would come to the doorstep of her house to personify the universe; grumbling about her predicament.

Kubri at the other hand was always in despair. He had on several occasions pondered wether his ancestors have forseken him. He even examined himself if there was anything left to be done on his wife's head that he had not done, but he could not found one. He has paid every single penny that is due to be paid for her rites.