The worst day of my life

    Hello everyone, This is my first blog that I am posting. I really don't know anybody read it or not but still I want to  share my experience with you all. So let's begin without wasting your time.

    In the year 2011 when I was just around 15 year old, an incidence happened in my life, that totally broke my heart. My father was not in city, he went to my cousin engagement ceremony. He also wanted us to go with him but I had to give my board exams in the next month so I said I can't go with him and then my mumma decided to stay with me and my younger siblings. 

   One day (24 February) when I was sleeping in the room. Suddenly I heard a loud moan then I came out of the room and I saw that my mumma was burning with fire. I was unable to understand what should I do then some neighbours came and poured some bucket of water on my mumma burning body, and then they stand a side with some more neighbours, they all were like watching a live show no one was there to help. My mom was screaming with a lots of pain inside and the people were there to watch only. I was asking for help to everyone, but the people are so insensitive that they did nothing. I was looking for someone to came and take my mumma to the hospital. After some time neighbours started to go for their own work and my mumma was consistently screaming with pain.

  Then I went to a uncle who was a driver, at that time he was fully drunk and sleeping in his room, I started praying to him please go with us to the hospital but he said I am not able to drive now I will take time to go with you, I had no option left instead of waiting for him almost after one hour he came to us and then anyhow we could manage to lift my mumma into the vehicle. My mumma was sleeping on my thighs and saying that now I will not be alive any more. Then we reached a hospital and then a some nurse  came from that hospital and then said that the case is very critical you have to go for other hospital. Then we went to other hospital they also refused to treat her. Then we went for other hospital. They said you should have come earlier its been almost 4 to 5 hours late but don't worry we will treat her she will be fine very soon. 

   The treatment has started then I called some relatives to came in hospital I also informed my father about the situation. She was recovering and I feeling happy my mumma wanted to go home but she was not fully recovered. After one and half month doctor discharged her and we came to home but she was still on bed rest. After some days situation was getting worse and she started feeling some kind of negative energy, spirit was there in the house so decided to change the house and we did.

    In the new house again my mumma started to experience some negative energy(soul of many people) and the situation was getting worsen, and we decided to take her to the famous hospital in Varanasi. Till that time my father was left with no money and taken loan from relatives.Anyhow we arranged for vehicle to take her to the hospital and my father was coming from market after taking some essential travelling things and my mumma look her last breath and it was the worst day my life(16 April 2011)