My life.... A tragedy itself

Chapter 7- Come on sherni,u can do it

"Uff,why this sherni, always becomes Ghayal sherni", I sighed to myself, sitting in the classroom,and looking at sherni's seat. I thought to myself"Till now two times,she has got a leg injury.At first she got a sprain in her feet and today a leg fracture.Apna dhyaan nahi rakh sakti kya". But then I thought "Why I am thinking so much for her".

My thoughts were disturbed by Mrs Shekhawat voice.As a result, I was to stand in the corridor. I think was the last period, and my buddies had their extra class, which I skipped.😗

I paved my way towards Naira room , questioning to myself if she was okay. I reached her room found her crying silently."What happened to her,why is she crying", I was asking myself.

I entered the room, and kept my hand on her shoulder,while she hugged me."Gayu, what to do. I am in a very terrible condition". I thought to myself,"Oh....She thought me to be Gayu".Then she realised , I was not Gayu and quickly took herself back and asked me"How r u here,u had extra classes right",she said with sobbing eyes. I said proudly but foolishly"I am Kartik goenka, and I have the right to skip my extra classes". But I didn't knew, why she started crying even more loudly, after that. I said slowly to myself"Ab Maine kya kar diya". She replied"Tumne kuch nahi Kiya,it is all my fault". I said "Accha toh tumne kya kar diya".She replied quite palely"I couldn't fulfill my  mother's wish". I said"Mother's wish I can't understand Naira, what r u trying to say". Naira replied more palely"My mother's Kathak dance wish, which she dreamt for me". I said confused"Kathak dance wish". She replied "Yes Kartik. It was my mother's wish,that I learn Kathak.There is a Kathak competition in our city,and to my good luck it will be held in our school only, but with these broken legs I CAN'T PARTICIPATE IN IT",she stressed on the last words. I was feeling sorry for her, the sherni who used to be a bubbly and hardworking girl,is crying in this condition in front of me,and I am sitting helpless.She screamed"I am a very bad daughter, very bad". After when I got to know,by her face that she was fully disheartened,my father's words hit my mind.His words"Agar karne ki Tamanna ho,toh Bhagwan khud Aakar tumhe rok nahi sakte".

Now I got a brilliant idea. I went near the window and started my commentry"Oh god us puppy Ko toh pair mein chot lagi hai."Naira looked at me confused. I again started"Bechara, usko kitna Dard ho Raha hoga na,woh toh mujhe bahot bhooka bhi lag Raha hai. Bhai mujhe toh kutton se bahot dar lagta hai,nahin toh main use kuch de nahi deta.Are yeh kya kuch door use ek roti ka tukda dikha.Usko thodi si raahat Mili.Lekin us toote hue pair ke saath,kaise jayega roti tak woh Bechara.Hai woh bhook ka mara.Lekin usne haar nahi Mani,usne uthne ki koshish ki Lekin.....", I looked at Naira curious to know face. I continued," Lekin yeh kya woh toh gir pada.Usne phir se uthne ki koshish ki,lekinphir se gir gaya.Woh bahot koshish kar Raha hai,kar Raha hai aur yeh kya woh toh uth gaya."I saw a smile on Naira face. I continued" Ab woh chalne ki koshish kar Raha hai,dheere dheere, girte padte,are woh toh gir ta hi jaa hai.Roti usse thodi hi door mein hai,woh chal Raha hai aur yeh kya woh toh roti ke paas Aakar use kha bhi gaya. Mujhe pata tha woh jeet jayega".I turned back to see Naira's expression, but found her nowhere. I started looking for her .

As I was walking by the auditorium, I heard ghungroo sound. I entered the auditorium,and found Naira dancing with difficulty. But she didn't give up. I looked at her from a corner where she couldn't see me. She falling down but again she stood up. I was proud of her. In her eyes, I could see dance.

The next day was competition and Sherni won it. I was so happy for her. In her winning speech she took my name and said thanks.And by this our bond became stronger.👫