Life is not a bed of roses. Life is fleeting yet our plans are endless to make this life colorful. Some may implement while others may not. Although we have planned a lot, it is what is written in the destiny. I never thought I will witness such a day like nightmare. Right now I am waiting in the corridor of the hospital. What are you thinking, for whom I'm waiting here?....
Ever since I was a child, I used to be scared of the hospital area. Because here everyone comes in a state of grief and they look helpless. Walking through the hospital corridor, you will definitely hear the sound of crying. A smile appeared on the faces of the patients who returned home after recovering. I used to have a mild fever occasionally in childhood, I still did not want to come to the hospital. I thought I would get sicker if I went to the hospital. But here I am alone today.
I lost my mother about 6 years ago today. Since then I have been with my father. He is my world, The whole world is empty to me without him. From a young age, I have been close to my father than my mom. After losing my mother I felt like I could not live. My father gave me courage moving on. I couldn't do anything without Dad. My father took care of me even though he broke down after losing mom. He has always taken care of me like a mother.
Today he is lying in a hospital bed awaiting death. The doctor said he would never get better. He said to take the patient home, there would be no benefit in leaving him here. But I have not lost hope yet. I believe Dad will come back to me again. Not in such a sick condition rather in a healthy and normal state. We will talk for hours like before. I'm having a hard time without you, dad. Please come back!