When I reached the cemetery on a holiday in memory of my loved ones, an accident was averted on the way and the night was spent in the laughter of old friends
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This is @alfazmalek from #India,

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Woke up early this morning. Today I was off from work, so there was no hurry but there was a strange restlessness in my heart. I don't know why early in the morning I started remembering my deceased loved ones a lot. Thought of going to cemetery alone. I quickly took a bath and came out, the air was cool on the way, and the sunlight was slowly spreading.
When I reached there, I just stood silently for some time. There was peace all around, only the sound of the wind. He went to the graves of his loved ones, read the Fatiha and prayed from his heart that “May God grant them heaven and show us the true path.” I sat there for some time and remembered many old things. My heart felt light and a little heavy too.
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When I returned home, I rested for a while and then had lunch in the afternoon. My mind was still not calm, but I felt that I should go out. Thought of meeting my friends I had not met them for a long time. Picked up the bike and set out.
Everything was going well on the way, then suddenly brake stopped working. Heart skipped a beat. There was some traffic in front, but somehow I managed to manage the bike. If there had been even a little delay, an accident might have happened. Saw a Mechanical Garage nearby went there and got the bike serviced. The mechanic told that the brake wire was worn out. Hearing this felt like a shock – today I understood what a little carelessness can do.
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Everything was settled by evening. Went out for dinner at night with old friends and some ageed nursing heads. After a long time everyone was sitting together. When we started talking, we remembered the old days – the hospital shifts the moments with the patients and the banter that is now left only in memories.
I didn't realize how much time passed by laughing and joking. When I returned home I was tired, but my heart was calm. in the night tile at standing in the balcony and looking at the sky I feel as if the whole day had taught me something Life is really delicate and beautiful too. The morning was spent remembering loved ones, the accident was averted in the afternoon, and the night ended in the laughter of old friendship. Perhaps this is real life – pain, fear and peace all together.
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