A fun story: Piu

'Piu ... O Piu ...' Seema shouted.

'Yes mom ... come on, put you on the tea table.' Piyu answered in reply.

Seema looked up at the cup of tea placed on the table from the kitchen. Seeing this, Anil went to the kitchen near the border.

Seema saw this and turned her mouth to work. The swollen tears and sore throat swallowed the doma. Anil turned it to himself and said, 'Seema, you were often jokingly told to put Piyu in the hostel, didn't you ?! So now that you are away from you then you have to be strong. I know that you will be reminded of it, without it you would not like it, but when it is not here, you will find yourself in another job. ' That's when Anil went to pick up the phone.

In the afternoon, Parwari went to the room. The head was severely sore. He remembered that whenever he told Piyu to shake his head, he would not do so. Then he feels that his mom is feeling bad so he wakes up slowly and then, despite the boundary's 'no', presses his head so well that both his grief and anger disappear.

Surrounded by Piu's thoughts, he turned his hand to the empty space beside the bed, as if Piu was not sleeping there! Thus, even though it was twenty, how easily and whale would it ever come to sleep, even if it was for a while! Then, after talking about all the colleges and remembering some work, he gets up and starts walking. The boundary was raised and the closet stood open. Just, how much does this girl just love clothes? It has the outfit of quality fashion and design. Now? It was just putting everything away! Thus, he goes somewhere, and urges, "Mommy, if my clothes are to be worn by them, see ..." He laughed a little. How intimidating me. Because I have to be!

At night, Piu's friend Renee got a call. 'Hello Auntie, will I come to see you? Vishal also wants to come. '

'Rini, you know what my answer will be. If you want to come, you will come, but I will never talk to the boy. ' He cut the phone, saying in a slightly angry tone.

It was dawn. The sunlight from the window was spreading like light from a window. He came to the window and stood. Usually, he turned his attention to the window. One of the eggs laid by the dove was erupted. The little show creature was dead. He thought, do pigeons have to suffer for this? Who knows ... will happen! But, where can anyone tell? She was suddenly watching in front of the pigeon's eyes, as if not looking for the pain of losing a baby! How many birds love Piu!

It has been twenty days since I went to Piu. She was awake from midnight, and told her not to sleep. Anil was watching beside her. He was sleeping, comfortably! Is it fair to say troll? No, the body was doing its job, so he was probably asleep! The rest was also Piu's father ... perhaps the most beloved in the world, if anything, it was Piu! I could not cry every day in memory of Piu, so much! It didn't mean that he had forgotten it. It happened, 'I wish! Could you talk to her on the phone? ' But ... this also kept the later vacuums from melting into the ceiling. He remembered Vishal, a friend of Piyu, who was holding his feet at the hospital. He had just told everyone, 'Don't bring this boy all my life in front of me! Otherwise I don't even know what I'm doing! '

'Seema, you must win the family early today. Remember, he is going to meet Asitbhai's boy! ' Anil said getting up.

'Yes, remember. All right, I'll be ready in the hour. ' He replied. Twenty days ago, from the home Piyu said, 'I'm coming to a friend's house right now.' Was out Never come again! A phone call ... 'Auntie, you come soon, Piyu's accident happened.' He was praying all over the place or if it was not loud enough, good! Otherwise, even if it falls apart, the whole house is worth it. Going, he had a slight forehead, not another injury. His friend, Vishal, was never able to get up because of his small body, minor accident, and Piyu's internal injury. And of course, he and Anil decided to keep Piu alive. From the heart of Brain Dead Piu's to donating every part of the body that could give life to others!

Friends said, Piu's last words were, "Mom ... Mom ..." but where could Seema hear it? The boy's father had come to whom Piu's heart had given. Simply put your hands up, 'I can't say that you are not in a position to hear anything. I owe you my son's life. The saying went away.

And today A and Anil Piu's heart was going to meet the boy who made the extradition. It was as if the joy of meeting Piu was blurred in the corner of the eye!

- Uma Parmar