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Scarecrows of dry field.
#WritcoStoryPrompt37
The severely malnourished child was on the verge of death. I quickly set up an IV to give him much needed nutrition and other supplements.
Hours later when he was stable I turned in anger upon the illiterate parents. " Why are you starving this child? He needs proper food! "
Tears dropped down the broken, skeletal man who stood before me with folded hands. "Look around you, Doctor Sahib, the land is dead. We have no food."
"Yeah ,Not enough medicines. That's same in this land ." We have to do something for .. but he moved away,totally not from the situation but the place.I left alone the sole doctor. I put up ads of donations on Internet .I looked up for free fond teaching teachers .For first time ,I came life streaming on YouTube, Instagram, Facebook and all looking for helping funds.The next few days,I received so many food, clothes,stuffs and water bottles .All of them were distributed.
Next days,substitute teachers are arrange to teach.There is about to be a school, university and a hospital soon.
All of them are waiting for dreams come true.

© Stela