She laughted at me and I ?

I certainly wept. Because....

I didn't know how to deal with her.

It was heard from...

Elders,Thinkers,Preachers, that..

"Be careful when she laught at you" ." you are grabbed, more or less lost battle"

Thus, the meeting continued thereafter but,

I felt nervous evertime,lost my memory many times,lost decision power shievered and lot more.

I had noting to tell her.

A day came,I read Swami Vivekananda's thoughts.

And Nachiketa inspired me.

THEN AFTER,

I smiled at her-"The misery" and

SHE WEPT THEREAFTER.