ANGELS..
Pichhle dinon mere badey bhai ke office ki taraf se ek drawing competition for HIV positive kids aayojit kiya gaya..usmein ek chhote se bachche ki drawing dekh ke aankhein nam ho gayin wahaan sab ki.
Us bachche ne ek bachche ki drawing ki thi aur uske upar cross karke likha tha capital letters mein..DEAD..Jab usse puchha gaya ki usne kya banaya hai to wo bola .’main hoon uncle..kuch din baad to mujhe mar jaana hai na?’ Usse puchha gaya ..’Aapko kisne kahaa ye sab?Abhi to aapko Sachin jaise India ke liye khelna hai na?’ [Usne apna favourite game cricket bataya tha aur Sachin fav cricketer] Wo bola ..’Papa ne bataaya hai mujhe..mujhe sab pata hai uncle.. main marne waala hoon..’ Aur bolte waqt uski aankhon mein aansoo bhar aaye ..
Uske parents ko bahut samjhaaya sabne ki aisa karke unhone uski bachi hui zindagi kharaab kar di hai..unko uski strength banna chahiye na ki usko aur weak karna chahiye…Par main abtak yahi soch rahi ki us bachche ka dosh kya tha jo kismat ke saath hi uske pita ne bhi usko peeda de di.? 

