The Last Piece Of Paper

The day is unforgettable to me, even today when I think about that moment I feel that all my pains are just a pinch of sand in front of all the sorrows that people have in this world. In this world there are lotes of people having lots of pain which is out of our imagination. Actually we cannot stay happy with what we get. Like a millionaire who will blame his fate for a little bit of mental peace. And in other hand there is the person who us not such reach but peace is very close to him will cry for just a little bit of money. Also there are exceptions who may be don't have much of the both but are really very happy of their life.

I'm not that much aged to write these things but I'm just sharing my experience so the readers are requested to pardon all my fauls in this story.

Coming to the main story, today's story is on the 1st type of personality mentioned avobe.
The day was Monday it's feel very uncomfortable to go to school after tow days of holiday. Also it's sorrowful to spend time without a single conversation with friends. At the last end to the home of the route from school, mosty I used returne all alone to the home cause rest of my friends didn't belong to Tala(A Place In Kolkata). Suddenly I noticed a large gathering and huge chaos, I heard the gossips someone jumped from the Tala Bridge and attempt sucide. Being a young boy of the age 17 I also had a lots of curiosity as a result pushing the gathering I moved on the spot. The case occured some what 3-4 minutes earlier. The ambulance arrived, as usual the gossips increased and the gathering started vigorously growing, in the mean time a small piece of paper flew towards me. After seeing around me i picked up the paper wich is the obvious tesult of the young age. After reading the paper I got totallt friged, something was written there that I cannot forget till today. It was written on the first face "Today I'm feeling very alone I've no one to speak if any one call me within 10 minutes then it can save my life, then I'll again start my life with a new beginning" and at the opposite side it was written "10 munites is over no one called me or massaged me, I'm being a business man I'm just shocked that I've no importance in this world so O God Please Forgive Me now I have to end up my life". Nothing much was written in the picep of paper. I really didn't know who wrote the letter or should I handover it to the police which may helped them for better investigation but I did nothing and hust threw away the paper...............

------Debyashis De