'A bendouin man named 'Saeed Razzaq', had been travelling in wasiba sand, travelling for his home . he had one bull camel with him.
after long time he was going to meet his family in summer vacation. he used to work in city.He had limited fuel, fuel for his 'mueada'. the distance couldn't cover in one day. two days were gone. he used to set target of one night. midday he lost all his essential things except 'taufiq' in dust storm.taufiq is the name of his bull camel. doesn't have fuel to fill mueada. he spend that night with grumbling sound in mueada.4th Day, no fuel ,no water. just a hope in eyes,scary tones on ear and sand in pocket. he travelled almost 3/4 th distance with taufiq and empty mueada. dehydration lashed him on sand. the only energy he had, it's for breathing and yelling for help . there was compatibility between taufiq and him. taufiq goes for help and this omani goes for some hope."Hayak! Hayak! any one is here please help ",he said with frustrated and low voice. no one was there. his eyes were getting closed,but his will power doesn't let them closed. eyes were yearn for taufiq. he knows that taufiq will bring some help for us. he slept that night.
After few days. Some voice gets heard . Some people were coming towards him .A bunch of people. they crossed him with his dead body on their shoulders.........

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