{"id":612,"date":"2019-05-24T10:56:45","date_gmt":"2019-05-24T10:56:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/?p=612"},"modified":"2019-05-24T10:56:45","modified_gmt":"2019-05-24T10:56:45","slug":"widow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/widow\/","title":{"rendered":"Widow"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[et_pb_section bb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;3.8&#8243;][et_pb_row][et_pb_column type=&#8221;4_4&#8243;][et_pb_text _builder_version=&#8221;3.8&#8243;]<\/p>\n<h3><strong>By\u00a0<\/strong>Srinidhi Bhat<\/h3>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Clad in white she weeps for him, silently<br \/>\nRemembering those moments that alas can never come back.<br \/>\nHer veil turns wet listening to the people<br \/>\nWho\u2019ve come to see him go, never to come back.<\/p>\n<p>She sits calm after him, no feelings, no face.<br \/>\nShe watches silently as the hose goes back to normal,<br \/>\nMaking him the past, but not herself.<br \/>\nHer veil dries up, she smiles at those moments of togetherness.<br \/>\nOnly when the sun goes down and she lays to rest, is the veil wet again.<\/p>\n<h5>(Writer is a student at Mushtifund Higher Secondary School, Cujira)<\/h5>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[et_pb_section bb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;3.8&#8243;][et_pb_row][et_pb_column type=&#8221;4_4&#8243;][et_pb_text _builder_version=&#8221;3.8&#8243;] By\u00a0Srinidhi Bhat &nbsp; Clad in white she weeps for him, silently Remembering those moments that alas can never come back. Her veil turns wet listening to the people Who\u2019ve come to see him go, never to come back. She sits calm after him, no feelings, no face. She watches silently [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":613,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-612","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","et-has-post-format-content","et_post_format-et-post-format-standard"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/612","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=612"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/612\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":614,"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/612\/revisions\/614"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/613"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=612"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=612"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=612"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}