I couldn't forgot about that night where she was buried.late two year ago i am going to my house by train and sitting on that station and become to mad that how that rush hour is gone.everyone is running but couldn't see a mother who was naked but not completely. everything is fine also im. some violence is occured and that women was sticking with blood,every where was blood like water,about a bucket and she is crying.i have planned for take her to a hospital but she left her breath looking no more.i am trimmed and sat on that cavin silently,and again consult with doctor and she decided to told me she was died.she was unknown to me but tears were dropping and dropping continously.i have decided to burried near the hospital and a magical hour is begain she woke up and she try to scratch me. i atonished too and tryed for running,im so shoked to that situation and left it.
It is very hunting to mee
Last night i have not take any sleep
Trimmed and shoked
I cant forget her face...
© pandaji