Vimla Jain

Abstract Tragedy Children

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Vimla Jain

Abstract Tragedy Children

Every Worry Went Up In Smoke

Every Worry Went Up In Smoke

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 Every worry went up in smoke. That's how he was, just a 20-year-old boy. When he was younger, he used to go for tuition and used to tell his mother that I am going for tuition. And there he would walk to the shops with friends, blowing rings of cigarette smoke. If someone told him, someone tried to interrupt him, he would get upset with him and start fighting.

The days started passing like this. Many people thought that such a small child smokes cigarettes. Told the shopkeeper also not to give him cigarettes. The shopkeeper said to the people. The shopkeeper said why should we refuse, if he comes to buy it our business will increase.

Some people gathered courage and tried to tell the child's parents.

Where did the parents have time from their fun, games, kitty parties, clubs, cards, so-called job and career-oriented life to pay attention to the child?

Even when some people came and told him, he fought with them, saying that it is our child and we will take care of it. Who are you to warn us? Our child does not do any such thing.

But they made no effort to investigate this matter.

Life was going on like this. The child came to college. There too he continued smoking cigarettes and having fun.

He started having mild to moderate fever. But he did not pay much attention to him.

Don't tell your parents. The parents did not have time to pay attention to the child.

When he was in severe pain, his parents immediately woke up. They took him to the hospital and showed him to the doctor.

Before the doctor saw their child, the entire class of his parents fought a lot. Parents started blaming each other. And they started fighting among themselves.

By then all the reports of the child had also arrived. The doctor became very worried after seeing the report. The child's parents asked what happened. So he said, you came too late. The child's lungs have completely deteriorated.

And there is third stage TB. We try, if it gets cured, with medicines and most are fine. It's our job to try. The parents were completely shocked. The child was admitted to the hospital for treatment. The child died within a few days.

The parents became very sad, everyone became sad and the parents felt very remorseful, if we had listened to people's advice in time, taken care of the child, and stopped him from smoking, then this situation would not have happened today. But what to do, when, now regret what happens when the bird has pecked the field.

I often see small children around me smoking or eating paan. One sees them as soon as one wakes up in the morning. It hurts a lot. Tried to tell the shopkeepers also. Tried to convince them also, but to no avail. Now I have stopped saying anything. But it seems that these people are blowing their lives in the smoke. They are blowing their worries in the smoke. When asked, they say. Who are you to say anything to us? Shopkeepers say that they will close only when the government closes it. Hey, what the government will do is not understood, those who later regret it, like the parents of that child.

Then nothing happens. The world continues like this.

Self-made



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