Braveheart!

As the train picked up its speed, the passengers slowly settled into their seats. I reserved the lower berth, so that I could enjoy the view outside from the moving train. I don't know why I always preferred the window seat. An elderly lady occupied the seat in front of me. I looked at her. She must be in her eighties, I guessed. At one point, we met eyes. She smiled at me. Courteously, I returned her smile.  Both of us were silent. By that time, the train was at full speed.

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It was 4:50 pm, evening time. So, bed time was still a long way off.  I couldn't resist myself any longer and asked, “Auntie!”  Where are you going?’

She looked at me and friendly said, ‘Army camp, dear.’

Suddenly my enthusiasm doubled to know the reason. I politely said, ‘Aunty, you are visiting someone?’

She smiled triumphantly and said, ‘Yes!’

Just to linger the conversation, I talked to her in a very jolly mood, ‘Auntie, you must be feeling so excited to see your child and your grand children.’

Perhaps, this question hurt her a little but she boldly answered, “Oh, dear! You are so sweet!” Anyways, I had only one son who joined the army and was killed by a terrorist attack just a few days ago. I bought so many new clothes along with winter garments for him. So, I thought why not spare my son’s clothes for some other soldiers, so that I could restrain my sorrow and be happy thinking that my own son had worn them. He was a bachelor, so I don't have any grand child.’

I was stunned hearing her heartbreakin story! But I saluted the old lady from the core of my heart. I was thinking of her brave heart!