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A SACRIFICE WE WILL NEVER FORGET...🇮🇳
to this day, I don't know what to say...everyday it aches to know that our soilder is fighting at the border, away from his family and getting involved in this human messed things...this is just a short story, I wanna dedicate to my soilders:
there was a 8 year boy whose name was chintu...he was a cute bubbly boy with a good attitude..his parents were the same and probably he got that attitude from them...he was not that good in his studies but he was very talented in sports and his writing was good as well...his teachers and parents used to encourage him alot...he was very happy with his life but he never had any pride about it...
on the other side, there was this 17years old boy whose name was vijay...he lost his father when he was just 11..his father was in army and he too wanted to join but he couldn't because he was disabled by one leg since childhood...he used to dream about being a army soilder and wanted to know how he father actually lost his life...he daily used to fight in his school and no teacher liked him..his mother was always worried for him...besides, his mother work in as a tailor and make money for food. his one leg disability proved him as a loser. he was depressed and sad from his life. he wanted to die because he couldn't join the army and make his nation, father and mother proud..
one day the chintu and his parents shifted to near Vijay house...vijay didn't liked them..chintu was a happy child and that's y he never want to meet him...but he always used to come in his home anyways and ask him to play with him..but he never want to...one day, vijay mood was very bad as that day was his father's bday...and he was missing him terribly...but that day too, chintu never left him..he asked him to play with him and he want to show some thing. but vijay got soo angry that he punched that child two times. chintu felt hurt but didn't said anything instead he went away...
after sometime vijay felt bad so he went to his house and got to know that chintu is not at home...his parents were also worried. then vijay was going to get on his car to go to search, when he saw chintu sitting on a swing in a nearby park with a box in his hand..
vijay went to him and asked why he was here and what's there in this box...chintu just shook his head and gave vijay the box...vijay then nodded and took the box from him.it was rectangular shape and green wrapped. he then opened it and saw a beautiful painting of India map...he was shocked! he asked chintu about it and he just said that he once told his parents that he want to be in a army like vijay, but his father laughed and said that he is very bubbly and it's a disease so he can't become that...his teachers also told the same...he felt very bad...vijay thought that his and chintu situation is the same and asked him not to think like that...he promised chintu that he will help him make him fit.. chintu, as he was a small boy felt happy and hugged him...
~to be continued..
it's a very emotional and beautiful story..if u like then please read it..
© sabera unissa
there was a 8 year boy whose name was chintu...he was a cute bubbly boy with a good attitude..his parents were the same and probably he got that attitude from them...he was not that good in his studies but he was very talented in sports and his writing was good as well...his teachers and parents used to encourage him alot...he was very happy with his life but he never had any pride about it...
on the other side, there was this 17years old boy whose name was vijay...he lost his father when he was just 11..his father was in army and he too wanted to join but he couldn't because he was disabled by one leg since childhood...he used to dream about being a army soilder and wanted to know how he father actually lost his life...he daily used to fight in his school and no teacher liked him..his mother was always worried for him...besides, his mother work in as a tailor and make money for food. his one leg disability proved him as a loser. he was depressed and sad from his life. he wanted to die because he couldn't join the army and make his nation, father and mother proud..
one day the chintu and his parents shifted to near Vijay house...vijay didn't liked them..chintu was a happy child and that's y he never want to meet him...but he always used to come in his home anyways and ask him to play with him..but he never want to...one day, vijay mood was very bad as that day was his father's bday...and he was missing him terribly...but that day too, chintu never left him..he asked him to play with him and he want to show some thing. but vijay got soo angry that he punched that child two times. chintu felt hurt but didn't said anything instead he went away...
after sometime vijay felt bad so he went to his house and got to know that chintu is not at home...his parents were also worried. then vijay was going to get on his car to go to search, when he saw chintu sitting on a swing in a nearby park with a box in his hand..
vijay went to him and asked why he was here and what's there in this box...chintu just shook his head and gave vijay the box...vijay then nodded and took the box from him.it was rectangular shape and green wrapped. he then opened it and saw a beautiful painting of India map...he was shocked! he asked chintu about it and he just said that he once told his parents that he want to be in a army like vijay, but his father laughed and said that he is very bubbly and it's a disease so he can't become that...his teachers also told the same...he felt very bad...vijay thought that his and chintu situation is the same and asked him not to think like that...he promised chintu that he will help him make him fit.. chintu, as he was a small boy felt happy and hugged him...
~to be continued..
it's a very emotional and beautiful story..if u like then please read it..
© sabera unissa
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