It can be said that this event in my life is like a memory of an
event which was horrible but now I feel good to share this experience as I live in Karachi those were the months of monsoon rain I exactly remember the date it was 1st of may in 2016 and the day was Friday. On this day everything was going in flow but there was one change the weather from the dawn time look interesting there were smoky clouds covering the sky I went to school I was sitting just next to window I was praying that may rain occurs so I can enjoy each drop of it but sun came out it is normal because there was no cloud next to sun at that particular time but being a 8 year old immature student I think that there will be no rain and became upset I was continuously looking towards window meanwhile my teacher was noticing all this matter with my change of expressions than to make me normal my teacher said jokingly “The weather in Karachi and the people of Karachi are alike in their quick changes – both can switch their mood in a moment” After waiting a long time near window a drop of rain splashed on the window glass and this immediately changes my emotions from being –disappointed to excitement soon the school was over I reached home as it was Friday it was a religious and sacred day for me I changed my clothes and went mosque I was in the ablution area with my father and completing ablution I ran furiously on the marble floor which was slippery because of rain water I slipped after being slipped I can’t remember what happened next now onwards are the word of my father he narrated me that he make me stand we performed prayers and go back to home and then I have a sleep and from here the things get critical and complex because if a man sleep with a head injury it can be very harmful for health but my parents thinks that it was just a normal injury in the evening my brother wake me up and he narrated that I started saying “its spicy, its spicy” which make no sense after waking up he also narrated that I was requesting sugar to eat seeing this my parents take me to our general checkup doctor but things were much worse that they don’t even know what is happening the doctor check up myself and said these lines “it’s a serious injury and it’s late it will be better to move him to hospital for better treatment” after listening these words my father came to know what has happened to me ,he started shivering and his body felt lose but my mother make him strengthened they took me to ziauddin hospital from now I have blurred memories like in car I was resting and my mother with a polite voice carrying worry and with crying accent she says “don’t sleep it will make your injury serious and my body was behaving against it I was lazy and drizzly and my father was driving in heavy rain with shivering body that was much difficult that he do I also remember finnaly I was in the bed of hospital with a fixed drip , feeling more energized and better
Then my sight catch a same window like in my classroom I sit
next to it then it was still raining it felt like Raindrops played on the window, a liquid lullaby for the night this was so fascinating and I was glad that I was again able to enjoy every drop of the rain