Life changed Chiled story || thoughts and Friends ||by Cryptokethor

cryptokethor (56)Memberin Steem Entrepreneurs • 5 months ago

Asslamo alekum
"Hello every one"

I hope you are all well and me also fine allhamdulillah....

First of all I would like to share with you some memories of my great friend and the great hero of my life.....

Secondly am very kind of respect uper mention personality because its a role model for me for everything, everywhere of my life....

I remember, It is quite old, when I was in the silence of the night. In other words, if I was in the lap of sleep, I would often panic. And I was often afraid. That such whispers, such dreams and such things came before me. That I fear them much more. So at that time I felt only one personality. I would tell all my sorrows and pains to the one who cared about me. And he would listen to my right easily, no matter the pain. And he would tell me the solution. He always supported me.

Life seems desolate. When someone goes out of their own way. Or someone leaves. Separation feels very unpleasant. Life goes on at this point. And it stops. that viewers cannot see. And the listeners cannot hear. Everything seems to be at a standstill. Every once in a while it stops. Everything stops. Exhalation leads to exhalation. The water stops flowing. Everything seems deserted. From the departure of one. After someone goes away.

I was very fond of playing. I used to play football very fondly. And I used to go to play matches. Whenever there was a match somewhere, I would say that I have a match at such and such a place. So he was always with me and always watched me play. And would have been very happy with my performance. And teach me a lot. Always turn my incompetence into competence. Always improve my weakness. He taught me a lot. He supported me everywhere. I was very happy with his efforts and he was proud of my success.

But now in this life, and in this world, I feel alone. It seems like my life is over now. It seems like I have nothing left. Now I'm lonely. I feel very lonely. And I have become very lifeless in this life. I remember those days, when he used to hold my hand and walk with me. I was taught to walk. taught me to play. On top of each of my tears, they used to shed thousands of tears. He is no longer in my life. Now they have gone far away from this mortal world. I miss them a lot. I miss a lot.

Whenever someone asks me. Who are you? So I say, I am his friend. And he also always considered me as his friend. We were always together. Sitting together, they never ate anything without me. He always made me sit with him and then eat whatever he wanted to eat. He always considered me as his friend. He used to say, you are my best friend. And I used to say that if I have any friend in this world, it is only my grandfather. My beloved grandfather, who is no longer in this world. And I miss them so much. I am his friend Muhammad Muawiya.