What is a freedom? Just to get the rights you deserve? Or is it something bigger than this? But what happens if someone doesn't allow you to be free or he takes everything you need for your survival?
My name is Ankit. I am 17 and I am completely a disabled person. I don't have legs to walk. I don't have hands to touch, hold and do things. Even I don't have tongue to speak. I can't share my emotions to anyone verbally. This is all because of the evils or the cruel people of the village near to my house in the woods.
This all started when I used to live near the village in the forests as I like nature a lot that time ago. Also from being a tribe I was more dependent on the nature rather than the readymade market products. The villages used to hate me due to this reason. That doesn't means I am totally an old fashioned person. If I would be so, how could I share my story with you?
One day the villages found some of the dead bodies of the villagers in the forest. The villages doubted that I was there behind...