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To God for Justice


Dear God, 
Day 1:
 I want justice. My dad has gone somewhere to study. I don't like this year. My dad is away and others here like to disturb me. They are troubling because my dad is not here. I don't like their ideas they don't like mine. And mother is too busy to be a good judge. And anyway I will get punished for their faults.
Day 2:
 I didn't break open the refrigerator. He did, that naughty brother. He knows how to make me get into a net like a fish. I was only watching him break but when mother arrived he ran away, and molly too and only I got the cane. Just let them wait till my dad comes back. I wish dad had finished his homework at school. He is a grown up man but he still is studying.  I don't know how you spell it. but then it is something like a search. He told me he is searching for something and when he finds it his teacher will let him go.
Day3:
 I don't like this life without dad. It is boring and I cant know what they want from me. Whatever I do they are attacking me. If I dig the so called garden patch for treasure, molly says am mad. I am digging treasure like King Solomon's mines.  And I am not even given time to explain why I do it. Even before I talk the cane is for me.
Day 4:
I was found near the refrigerator. But I didn't break open its lock. And when mother spanked me,I started running. As I was running round and round my cot with her after me with the cane, the real cheater was laughing from outside the window. I had to keep running because she was not listening or looking at what was happening. It is unfair, God. Then if i do something wrong what will you do?
Day 5:
 I feel I must be punished only for wrong I do. Not for others who cheat. Dad is forgetting to listen to me even when he is here. So many friends come to see him and I am not able to ask him 'who is wrong and right'
Day 6:
I tried talking to dad. But he was as usual busy with his big group of friends. And when I tugged at his shirt, he got cross. He said "don't interfere in adults affairs" He used a new word. Nice word 'interfere'. I learnt to spell it. I plan to use it soon.But I feel sad, bad. Dad is too busy searching for that something. He does not know am not getting justice.
Day 7:
Dear God, I know today is your rest day .I should not be punished for mistakes others do.  I want justice. Make my dad hear me out. And please let him find what he is searching for. Only then I can have peace.
Give my love to angels, jesus and all the stars.
Anusha
7 yrs.

4 comments:

  1. lol! And mademoiselle did you post it? The ideas you have... where did they really find you?And did you find the treasure?

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