Enthralling Trails

“When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, 'I used everything you gave me.” ― Erma Bombeck   The evening was an epitome of laziness as the roads lay barren edged by the lone factory walls and the dingy independent bungalows. The grass on the pavement was long and silent as it peered at the empty roads for a human touch. The lone daily wages labourer was in no hurry to reach home, he let the speeding car go by. The sisters of the missionaries were peaceful in the solitude as they walked on the long lonely road. The speeding car slowed down to turn to its right and enter the open gates on that sluggish evening at the Missionaries of Charity for the sick and the destitute. Sister Superior Missionaries Of Charity depicts the harsh realities in life as it houses the lonely, sick and the insane people who have lost their ability to get along with the difficulties in life. The security guard