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Wednesday, January 19, 2005

Fictitious story for some unsung heroes 

There was a happy kingdom besides a wide seashore. The sea was the lifeline of the people, calm, divine and deep. People were happy and rich. And then one day a tsunami hit them. There was a chaos. People running here and there with confusion. Houses were gutted, trees destroyed. As if millions of Sharks turned the musical tides to sea monsters. But there was our hero who stood strong. Stronger than the tides. He screamed, pulled kids from the fiery water. One who saved lives and forgot himself. Whose shoulders felt like rocks to those who he saved. He was tired, out of breath, pleading to the supreme power, looking for another shoulder. But alas as if the sea wanted its own share of life. When the chaos ended no one was there to look for him. He was dead and so people who knew him. Our hero had just turned to another victim.

Source: Sun blogs

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