A Stubborn Show

I was riding back home after meeting up with some friends. It was a long ride back home and I was almost out of petrol. I navigated the bike in one hand while holding the phone in the other. I kept an eye on the road too. Then as if in an instant a puppy ran across the road and stood in front of the path of the bike. I swerved to the right and closed my eyes holding onto any hope I had remaining. I could hear the screams of the puppy. I braked to one side and started walking backwards. About 5-6 dogs started barking and growling at me , one of them definitely seemed like the mother. I used the flashlight on my phone to shine light on the puppy. There were more than one ,but the particular idiot who stood in the middle of the road was of a particular pattern and was moving about. Relieved I walked back to the bike and kept going. Finally having found a petrol pump and refilled I was about to start the bike when a bike came in at a very high speed and hit a dog. The rider con...

People walk by the doors all day long. Sometimes they come in walking ,some on a stretcher, some on a wheelchair, some being carried ,some getting shoulder support while they are being dragged. They are mostly in distress and hopeful as to what will happen. Some know the outcome while some are totally unaware. But leaving the Hospital is another situation altogether. The  three main kinds of people who leave the Hospital : 1. Patients who leave the Hospital in Full health and fully recovered. 2. Patient's who leave the Hospital and are due for follow up. 3. And finally the ones whose relative has passed away, they leave whilst crying through the Hospital doors. " DEATH is not the opposite of life,but a part of it" - Haruki Murakami