Atomic Essay #7: Even start

I am travelling in the general compartment of 14213, currently at Varanasi Junction going to Ayodhya Dham Junction. In Front of me is a family, a man his wife, 2 boys and one girl. One 4-5 year old boy. A 1-2-year-old girl and a milk-feeding boy.

His father just brought biscuits for his family. He was chewing tobacco all the time. His wife too was chewing tobacco. His wife was watching something on her smartphone some time ago. And the boy was staring at it.

Upon looking the the man he seems not to be healthy and stable by any chance. He can’t even speak properly. His body hasn’t developed properly either. When these kids grow up how tough their life is gonna be. I assume they can’t afford a good education.

Neither will they have someone to look at. When the father himself is intoxicated it will be very easy for the kids to fall into ( who knows the same thing happened to his father also ) the same trap.

This will destroy a good family full of potential to even change the world for good. I hope they could get an even starting point but alas they most probably won’t. I hope the best for their future. 💜