Tamakhu

I was Dum. Her getup looks shocked me. she was a twenty-five years old widow having a five month's baby girl in her lap. Just before a month, her husband died of mouth cancer who was an addict of TAMAKHU.

I have no words to express my feelings exactly because that girl was Milestone of our collage for her talent and beauty. We all called her princesses. She was very simple and always in a silent mood.

Her bad luck she was born in a poor and illiterate family. A great mistake was committed by her. She was in love. But her lover was a tamakhu addict. Tamakhu spoiled her life. Now she was struggling for her baby.

Oh God! how can she be alive!