Early morning when everything was so silent and everyone
fast asleep in their own thoughts of desire I woke up with a lot of sweat
struggling with my breath looking around for oxygen found my pump which was not
working and gasping I left my room fallen on the floor dragging myself out just
to speak out loud and cry for help "Please bring me my oxygen I am turning blue" my mind said.
I looked around and my mind was going in a slow motion, everything was getting blur and I was faintly going numb my eyes were diminishing my sight.
Faces of my parents, my sister and brother were flashing around. I was prepared
to face my death now. Congestion in my lungs was no more hurting and I began to
slow down my speed of observation around and now the fantasy mode was on. All
my desires and wishes to do what I want to in life what I wanted to do was now happening
but a puzzle formed around and I was searching for those broken pieces. Moment
was enough to sink in suddenly the doors opened with light so bright and faint
voice behind “Kiara baby”.
Next I woke up with all sweat and dry throat struggling for
my pump which was just besides me I smiled “thank god it was a dream” I said to
myself till I realized that I am in the hospital…At least I am alive…
