A miracle called "LIFE'..

A miracle called "LIFE'..

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In the modern era of the 21st century, We all are so busy clearing off forests so that we could accommodate more and more people. Building skyscrapers , so we could take up space not only horizontally, but vertically as well!!!! Meanwhile the automobile and the electronic industries are spitting out newer versions of Audis and I-Phones.... We have started digging up the Earth selfishly , sucking out all the oil and hydro carbon natural gas just like an Anopheles does while devouring mammalian blood, just before spreading malaria... And yeah, we have successfully filled our atmosphere with toxic fumes, nearly diminished all our water resources..massacred almost all our livestock ... Isn't it time that we stopped.. looked back at the mess and misery caused by us in the name of urbanization and development? This is the story of Shravanthi, a first year Medico from Madurai, South India who has always loved her city ... Been born and brought up at Madurai, it has always been close to her heart... Her meeting with an old woman and her grand daughter Rani whom she has known for quite some time unveils a new dimension and history of the city , which she realizes is almost on the verge of dying .... Before she could even digest the facts and incidents projected in front of her eyes through words ,Death lands a humongous blow on her , leaving her stunned and speechless while her mind bubbles and erupts with a million questions.... NASA might have discovered newer planets with "habitable zones", but that doesn't mean we should let go of Earth.. the very first planet that ever gave us Life..... Love......
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(Highest rank- #80 in general fiction) I look down from the window. "This is gonna be enough", I think to myself as I grab the sides of the window and attempt to climb it. I sit on the window sill with my legs facing outside, everything looked so tiny from up here, the cars, the buses, the stray dogs.. Even the humans.. I stand on top of the sill and take a moment to myself. My life wasn't supposed to end here! I wasn't supposed to fall in love, or get distracted! I feel like crying and a tear escapes my eyes, I look to the ground and take a deep breath. "It's time to let go", I think to myself. My cold fingers slowly let go of the edge and I close my eyes. I feel myself being pulled. My breathing hardens, and I fall, maybe to my death.. "I'm sorry, Sid", I say before I close my eyes, maybe forever..

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