Mystery of Love

I went to vegetarian restaurant .It was lunch time.There were people eating and drinking.The restaurant was crowded.I saw that some of the the chiairs and table s had been pushed into a side  room .I chose the corener table, seated myself and started skimming through the newspaper.

At that moment I noticed a very young boy looking at me .His eyes were large and they had a sad expression.as he was going out and asked the cashier in low voice ," Is the gentleman an Indian ?" . the boy look at me once more and went out.It was surprised me what was the matter? Interest in me aroused my curiosity in his. When I had finished the lunch I asked the waiter, do you know the boy who was sitting out there?."No,Sir, I notice he has launch here on Saturdays. He comes on pay day only. Perhaps he does not earn much." The week passed . Saturday came again.I land that is only guardian was his sister. He lived with her old widowed mother Mrs. Smith.I understood how he felt. I think he wanted me to see his mother but she did not have the courage to ask me to accompany his home .we finished our lunch and got together. As we worked I asked her may I know your name?

Soon approachd they are neighborhood. he said my name is Joseph.He tooka thin latch of key out of  his pocket and opened the door and said 'please come in'. 'Mother', sad Joseph from the doorway,'an Indian gentleman has come to see you.'excuse me. my hands are covered with flour I am making cakes people will come to buy them this evening this is the way we make our living lots of trouble.

 Saturday night is a time of festivity in neighbourhood.All kinds of things are sold on these night the street are more crowded than any other day this is the day. when they are able to spend a little from their weekly wages