Daily Prompt : Oversight

In response to daily post’s one-word prompt : Oversight

After the sudden death of Connie’s husband, a group of women in her community regularly visited her, one particular woman, whose name was Nancy, was very nice to her,and always ready to help her in case there was a need for it. Eventually Connie  and Nancy   became good friends.

After nine long years of friendship, things suddenly were different for them. Nancy would have everyone over to her house, but stopped calling Connie. In the beginning Connie thought it was simply an Oversight, when it happened regularly Connie was convinced Nancy had intentionally stopped inviting her.

Connie was sure this was not a mistake due to Oversight,but there had to be some reasons why Nancy has ignored her friend for so long. She tried to contact Nancy on the phone,but there was no answer. She sent her an email message in which she mentioned her willingness to  meet Nancy at her house,  to clear any misunderstanding the friend may have. but got no reply. She tried a number of times, it did not work.

In the end it became clear to Connie, Nancy was no longer interested to continue their friendship!

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Blogging 101, Day Eleven: Make a prompt personal

Today’s assignment: Publish a post based on your own, personalized take on a blogging prompt.

Daring greatly : It takes courage and vulnerability, to, “dare greatly.” For this week’s inspiration, explore the significance of sincerity,vulnerability, and courage in your writing.

My quest for recognition came in the latter part of 2011. At this time I dared to register in an online course, which seemed to cater to the needs of Pakistanis. It was all about the great Poet and Philosopher, Allama Iqbal. I read two verses of one of his poems and went looking for more. The saying I believe is true,”Seek and ye shall find.”

I read this on the cover of a book belonging to my eldest brother.My brother pointed out the lines to me and said,Ranu read the lines and tell me what it means, I was about nine years old then I told him from my nine year old mind, “look for it and you shall find it.”

At that time my brother smiled and said,”I can see there is hope for you.”

That was then but this is now. I registered for the course. I could sense I wasn’t received well by the participants because I was a Bengali , in their mind I am a traitor, the reason I was an East Pakistani and we are noted for separating from West Pakistan, and have conveniently carved out a country named Bangladesh for ourselves,. I knew they hated me, why was I blamed I had no part in it, the politicians in their own interest did the damage. Let’s come to what’s happening now at this moment i.e same situation with different players.

This year a new group of Pakistanis have joined the course, I quickly told on the blog I was from Bengal. Well the attitude towards me did not change.

In our course we get a lesson every week, we are required to read and answer one question from the four given. The participants are encouraged to write their comment on the reply by each participant. This is where it got interesting, the Pakistanis left their comment on everyone’s reply, except mine. Can this be some kind of oversight or was it done deliberately. Well I think the latter makes more sense than the former.

In this connection I’d admit two Pakistanis wrote their comment, One is an O level student who seems to have some humanity in him , the other one has studied in the US  I assume this may be the reason.