Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
A 12 year old was vomiting in a dustbin in the same dustbin he picked food from some times ago
He was coughing vigrously crying along and people passing by were giving him dirty looks
He cried and cried on his misrable life he didn't knew why he was being punished for what he was being punished by the god
He was just a kid not even a teen yet and he have seen so much sadness he's hoping that one day he will get the love and happiness he's craving for
And just as he was thinking the god heard him and sent an angel by his side
Man- Tum theek ho
an older guy asked patting his back and passing him the botel of water Making the younger boy look at him with his big Bambi eyes
Man- Pi lo
he said insisting him and the kid noded taking the botel and finish half of it
The older guy made the little one turn to him and used the rest of water to wash and clean his face
Man- Tumhaara naam Kya hai?
He asked throwing the botel away but the kid didn't replied
Tushar- Mera naam tushar hai tumhaara naam Kya hai?
Kid- Kachra
Tushar- hm?
Kid- Mera naam kachra hai
Tushar- ye kaisa naam hai?
Kid- Pata nhi sab mujhe ae kachra kehke hi bulate hain
he said innocently which filled tushar's heart with sadness that How poor people still have to live a life like this
Tushar- Tumhaara Ghar kahaan hai?
Kid- Yhi Mera Ghar hai
he said pointing towards the trash and Tushar wondered how this kid is still alive living here in the middle of December
Tushar- Tumhaare maa baap
Kid- pata nhi main to akela hi rehta hoon
he said wiping his face with his hand but Tushar took his hankie out to wipe it
Tushar- Chalo mere saath
He said holding the kids hand and taking him somewhere
Tushar- Ye lo menu aur tumko jo khana hai wo bata do
Kid- sachme main Jo bolunga aap khilaoge?
Tushar- Hmm chalo ab jaldi bataao
he said waiting for him to Point at the picture of dishes he found delicious but to his surprise he replied
Kid- Pizza
the kid chirped and looked at Tushar
Tushar- tumhain parhne aata hai
YOU ARE READING
LIGHT|SEASON|01
FanfictionTrust is a delicate thing...one that holds the power to shape your entire world Trusting the right person can be like finding your anchor a warmth that fills your heart and lifts your soul But trusting the wrong person? That can break you in ways yo...
