FROM DARKNESS TO LIGHT

Bella looked at his face and barked as if to ask Jain something .Jain slowly shook his head. It's been a while..Jain is sleeping on the floor next to those books, next to Bella....

the black bottle was in his hand. there was not even a single Ray of light in that room. in the lap of Darkness, at REM state, there was a lot of thing inside him.It is not fair to say that it was created by his own brain.

Two forms .....

Jaine was walking towards them from a distance.

The light also moves with him. The light spread all over there. But the intensity of that light was very low. That is why their faces are not so clear.

But he saw in the dim light that one was his father. The other one was Alice. Although static, they are not statues. Both are smiling at him.

Gradually a large black hole was forming under his father's feet. Above Alice's head was something circular, like a large crater of fire.It happened very unexpectedly and suddenly. Alice was drawn to the fire and Matthew to the black hole at the same time. At the same time the two of them moved up and down in front of his eyes and disappeared into those holes.Slowly the light shrank into the holes and everything disappeared. He woke up in shock from the dream. Darkness all around .... It didn't take him long to realize that it was a dream.

Jain sat in silence for a while and looked around.Here it is .... a firefly is flying from somewhere . Jane looked at it carefully .It slowly flew over the black bottle .He picked up the bottle. The fire fly flew away.It flew slowly and landed by the window.

jaine got up and opened the window. Miracle ... Lots of fireflies are being concentrated in one place outside the window.

Jaine stared at that beautiful view with a kind of curiosity.What is this?

He saw a group of scattered stars rising above his head in the sky .But today ...

All the child stars of the earth are standing in front of him, facing him.Jain remembered the depths of the fire that Alice had sunk into.The sound of a drop of saliva dripping down his dry throat, the sound of the needle of the clock running, the silent song of the wind, all together flowed into his ears.....

Soon the fireflies began to move back and forth at a certain distance .It was a different view.

Slowly in the emptiness a form of something was emerging in the light of the twinkling fireflies. That face was not scary at all.

An old man in a white robe with long white beard and hair .He looks at Jain with a very calm face. Something was flashing in his eyes.What appeared in his eyes then was curiosity or courage... that was it .

He stared into the old man's eyes again. There was something like coals in it.Among the fireflies, he looked like a man rising from fire.

His voice was reluctant to go outside. The old man spoke without losing his composure;

"What you have is not yours .It should not be in your hands .You must give it to me. Then the life ahead has to be created by itself like any other person."

"My dad.... "

Jain's throat was stuttering.He muttered in a respectful, unconscious voice.

Then that man replied,

"He was not supposed to be your father. You should be separated. Or they would not have lived together through this relationship for any reason. His life has come to an end."

"He is not dead yet. "

"He was not even the one to be born here"

""I ... I do not understand ... anything ... I do not need what I have, but my mind tells me that I can use this to bring my father back."

"No! Because he lived so long without the concent of universe. Or just a small mistake .He's the one to go back to. But you have to live ..

The mysteries of the universe have a limit to what ordinary human beings can grasp.If you try to bring him back, you will never get back either. "

"Who are you? "

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"No ... you are light.

I know . You are the only means to my pain and my questions, and you are the answer .You are the one to help me."

"I can't. I am no one to save you. No one will come for it. But I can turn you back.

Give that bottle back, forget about Dad and you're still alive. And there are many other people who love you. You also have dreams to get done."

"No matter how many people I have, they are not my father. I have a lot of people.

Who else does he have? My mother died when I was a toddler. From then on, my father was the one who clung to me without even thinking about another life partner.I will take ways that no one else has traveled to save him, because that man is still not dead. He deserves to live. That mind frames like the sun. He has a radiant spirit of goodness. My Dad deserves to live longer than I do.I will look for every opportunity to save him. If I failed here then it means I've failed in my life. Maybe I only know how to love because it was taught to me by my father. Please tell me what happened to him. I do not complain even if I lose my life."

""Humans behave like fools."

It echoed in Jain's ears...