Confused mind

Warning and notice: Any author who adapts my life story to produce films or series for profit will face legal action for intellectual and literary property rights. In the last century- a frail- ragged foreign man came to the Arabian Peninsula driven by exploration and adventure. At a well- he encountered an Arab woman whose eyes shone with hope and passion. He fell in love with her- and after repeated attempts- he learned her home and went to ask for her hand in marriage. Her father agreed to the marriage after a struggle with the tribe due to abhorrent racist and tribal motives. They married- and the young woman became pregnant in her fourth month. Her husband said- "I will travel to my country to sell my possessions and return." Fate decreed that after his departure- God would decree his death in a tragic car accident. For half a century- the woman and her only son remained isolated from the tribe- enduring their mockery and ridicule alone in a tattered tent filled with despair- sadness- frustration- and hardship. The years passed with all their diverse seasons- and a deafening silence enveloped the house. The woman grew old. And now she struggles with old age and chronic illnesses- while the son stands helpless- bewildered- and distracted- yet hope drives him and wishes fill his heart that everything will return to normal. But as these lines are written by the grieving son- amidst the bitter reality- there are lines that have strayed from the text and context- and the picture remains incomplete- the pieces scattered. I will complete the rest of the story with the right person.