HEY READERS!!!
TODAY I AM NOT HERE TO SHARE ANY TRAVEL BLOGS BUT TO DISPLAY MY WRITING SKILLS WITH A BEAUTIFUL STORY
"BRAVE hearts can never lose a WAR"
It was a very shining, glorious and windy Sunday, birds were tweeting and Rosie, my cute little cat was admiring the beauty of nature sitting beside the window. My mom was washing clothes and my father was watering the plants and my lil brother was spending time cycling with his friends and I was having exam very next day, can anybody suppose I had MATHEMATICS EXAM !!! I was busy solving some tricky mathematical problems.
Suddenly, I heard a loud noise in the street and my parents instructed me to reach there and unfold the incident to them. I rushed to the spot and found a huge mob accumulated in an intense discussion. I firmly moved on the found a similar boy lying on the ground with a head full of blood and by chance, my look fell on the cycle and....... it was my brother Vivian's cycle. at that moment I tried to relax myself by saying, "my brother is not the only one who possesses this cycle, other children could have also bought it. this is impossible, it cannot be him." Then one of his friends appeared and revealed that it was actually Vivian. I was unable to control my emotions I fell on the ground with hands covering my face and crying bitterly. Then, the ambulance came and subsequently did my parents and our neighbours explained everything. We all dashed to the hospital.
Reaching over there Vivian was directly taken to ICU room and my father went to fill the forms and my mother sat in the front of God and prayed for like 1 hour. Later, the doctor came and felt sorry saying, "Nothing is in our hands, what we can do we did, now everything is in God's hand. I believe if you can join him over there and pray to go-d-dd.... umm... I am really sorry really." Without thinking anything we quickly went inside sat beside him but none of us lost hope, despite knowing that we were spending his last precious moments. the ECG line didn't leave a point to break our hearts and at last, we all left to hope. my mom started to cry, my father was trying to soothe her even when his own condition was poor. But, instantly my eyes fell on him as his hands were moving and then I saw to the ECG line which was completely perfect. I alarmed my parents there was a sudden flow of satisfaction within us and my father said, "brave heart can never lose a war, and a war like this is nothing for Vivian to fight, much big war for him is to fight with her sister for a small piece of chocolate." then we all laughed and sat beside him thanking God.
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