We protested. But she ignored our protests. She lay peacefully in bed playing and
telling her beads. Even before we could suspect, her lips stopped moving and the rosary
fell from her lifeless fingers . A peaceful pallor spread on her face and we knew that she
was dead.
Military and her off the bed and, as is customary, laid her on the ground and covered her
with a red shroud. After a few hours of mourning, we left her alone to make arrangements
for her funeral. In the evening we went to her room with a crude stretcher to take her to be
cremated. The sun was setting and had lit her room and veranda with the blaze of golden
light. We stopped halfway in the courtyard . All over the verandah and in her room right
up to where she lay dead and stiff wrapped in the red shroud, thousands of sparrows that
scattered on the floor. There was no chirruping. We felt sorry for the birds and my mother
fetched some bread for them. She broke it into little crumbs, the way my grandmother
used to, and threw it to them. The Sparrows took no notice of the bread. When we carried
my grandmother‟s Corpse off, they flew away quietly. Next morning the sweeper swept
the bread crumbs into the dustbin.
Questions:
1. What was the reaction of the grandmother at the protest of the members of the family?
2. What was the appearance of the grandmother face before she was dying?
3. Write the verb form of 'mourning'.
4. Find the word from the passage which means 'rough'.
5. How did the sparrows react when narrator‟s mother threw crumbs of bread to them?
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