I was at my table when the wind blew so strongly into the living room... The weather today fitted nicely...It breezy with occasional showers to cool the earth... The door kept swinging open, slapping the walls behind... Those gusts of wind and breeze blew all over the room, brought the rain - stained mossy smell of the earth into the house... Everything was so delightful as the homey feeling lingered around...
Dad switched on the television that time... Just in time for the news... I lifted my head to a news coverage about a family dispute over the heredity rights and parts of the wealth owned by the ailing billionaire gambler... The elder must have regretted taking in 4 wives... I feel that he does not have much loyalty towards his family, that is why they are only 'loyal' to his treasures... What a family... Even the news caster commented that it looked like a family dispute which is re-shoot directly out from a tv drama, but now it is a real thing happening in reality... I guess movie directors and drama script writers have predicted correctly about what will become of all kinds of people even before all these dramatic scenes happened in real life...
The wind blew in again... This time it was so strong that it had swept up a piece of paper laying on the table nearby and flung it straight at the face of that particular elder who appeared on the screen in time to be given a virtual smack at the exact moment...
Looks like even the wind was jeering "Serves you right old man, no mercy for you!" I just could help but wonder, maybe winds think too...
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