The triumph

I thought I was a loser and could no longer be happy. When I checked the lifeline of my palm I found it was short and truly speaking my soul wanted to this life finally abort. Because I am a handicap. The negative feelings may have caught me up for once but I did not get the hang of it and I did not loose will. I stayed hopeful and worked in the glaring heat and the difficult chills. I wrote my exam paper despite my blindness and the fact that I cannot walk. My dedicated efforts gave my people a reason for pride and shock. And I fared well in my exams. Then one day I was talking to a friend. Our conversation got heated and he started being rough and shook me hard. As a result I was thrown on the ground totally off guard. He pushed me and I fell head on on my chair. Then he slapped me and pulled my hair. He must have thought me to be powerless and I don’t know from where I got the courage. I struggled hard to stand, getting deep pains in the process but finally I stood on my legs without any support fighting a brawl with him being brave and hard. At this turn of events, God got seemingly happy and sent me my life’s green card. I had stood on my legs without any support and maybe had with the good forces created a positive rapport. Ì was thrilled and so excited to see this. It was a scene I could never have missed. The handicap was gone, as in trying to save my dignity and in an effort to stand I had won. All the ill-wishers and the bad boy were equally shunned. After dealing very bravely with all life’s ugly rides and bumps. This had been in my life the greatest triumph.

Published by ambikajha

I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: