A few days later, i again saw Sumera, sitting and filling her empty pot with the clear water of Yaarbal.I vowed to myself that i would speak this time to her.
I crossed over to where she was and stood in front of her, gazing to my feet, until she broke the awkward silence.
'Rishta bhej do,' she said without looking at me.
The words hit my ears like a swirl of cool breeze ruffling the leaves of a tree. I left so as to avoid anyone's eyes from catching me in front of Sumera.
It felt like I'd crossed a barrier and finally heard what was in her heart . But i had acted like a coward since i hadn't talked.
Days later, as I was standing on the Yaarbal bank, I noticed Sumera writing something on a wooden slate or mashiq. She left without even looking at my reflection but kept the mashiq on the ground.
Curious, i crossed the Yaarbal and saw that the news written on the mashiq was devastating.
Her parents were planning to get her married and she had asked me to do something about it.
I spent the next few days in torment. Finally I talked to Ammi ( Mother). I told her I wanted to get married to Sumera, daughter of Majid Dar. Ammi told me that they were of a lower caste and we couldn't have a relation with them.
I protested, saying that no castes existed in our religion, but she wouldn't listen.
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