The Last Act Of The Play

The wanderer's wanderlust stopped at once as he got a stroke. He strolls with his walking stick only a short distance. It's not like his early days. When he was a stripling looks like a horseman. He is speechless because of the shock and gradually he became bedridden. This handsome man never used a bedpan but now his wife brings him all the time. Life perverts him very unkindly anyway the beloved with him as a shadow. Flies and Maggots in friendly terms because of the bedsores. The innocent soul drowns in the shallow waters and he fades away in the wakefulness.