Wednesday 6 April 2016

Terrorism


Terrorism

I woke up today with lots of pain, blood all over my clothes. This is how our life is. There is no food prepared on the dining table on time. Food will only be served when there is enough food. If you hungry, the only thing you can do is to cry and put yourself in starve. We are full of pains and injures all over the body. They won’t even give you proper treatment and medicine or even enough rest. You have to be their slave. If you say no to them, you will get punishment. Every second you have to face you death is calling. This much of slavery is when our country terrorized by the terrorist for an uncountable demand.
The government isn’t approving and the result they captured us and torturing us. I don’t even know where is my family is. I really need them right now, want to be with them and want to share my cry and worries. What I can do know, only imagine…it’s only in my mind? I and my sister trapped with this terrorist with more number of people. We all were so scared because they don’t mind killing us, all they need is their demands.  
As I was standing right next to my sister, suddenly this guy drags my sister and brought her to stand in a line with few peoples. I begged them to let her and they don’t even care. I was too worried about her what they going to do with her with more others. All I can do is to bring my two hands together and pray to God to help her from danger.
As they finished gathering a few people, they started to give an announcement that they going to send all of them to another country as work slaves. I was really worried about my sister. The terrorist started to distribute something to them. As I observed clearly, actually it was a pistol!
Suddenly all of them started to hissing each other. They were planning to attack the terrorist by shooting them. At the time when they distribute the guns, there were only ten people, where its actually easy for them to shoot down all of them.
Out of a sudden, I heard a bang sound. When I turned back I saw a terrorist guy was shot on the head. I closed my ears and sat down. I prayed so hard and called my sister to come this side. But she was puzzled and running here and there. I ran towards her to help her, then I managed to grab her hand, and when I pulled her I felt a heavy weight. When I turned back I saw her got a shoot and lying down. I cried out loud of her name and shake her hoping her to wakes up. But her eyes refused to open. Her body was covered with lots of blood.
I felt sorry for my sister, but so many of them were dead. Still we can’t do anything and was hoping so that someone can help us. Hoping hopelessly….

THE END!