write a short story on road accident
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I have phobia from heavy vehicles and whenever I read about accident in newspaper I really can't sleep that night. This was the reason I didn't even dare to ride a bicycle. I used to book auto for going somewhere, my family always scold me for being so frightened I got job in University, which is 15 kms away from my home and i often get late because of autos.So I decided to buy a scooty, I started learning driving from my neighbour as other people were not interested to give their time. He used to take me to cantt road as these road are not that much crowded , he was helping me in balancing I was just managing race and breaks and I was such a use any word person that I started feeling it's so easy and I have learnt without realising that I don't know how to balance it.i was so overconfident that after few days I bought a scooty and 2 days after I ask my dad to sit behind me and let me drive. He ask me are you sure?I was overconfident and said yes. He sit behind me and I start the scooty and give race and it started running badly and in nervousness I increased the speed instead of decreasing I even forgot where breaks are our scooty collide with a pole. Thank god that we didn't collided with other vehicle.
dad falls away and I fell along with scooty. somehow I manage to stand up and see that my left feet was bleeding heavily neck was not moving and my hands were stiff. The moment I saw my dad lying on the road and he was in tears because of severe pain he was not able to stand. I forgot all my wounds and started walking towards him.I just want to rewind the time and correct my mistake but now it can't be done. And people were coming to help me I shouted can't you see a man lying there. I called my brother as soon he reach there I sat down on road and started crying he took me and dad to hospital.I was not able to walk and feeling to do vomit . And some rod got inserted in dad's left side of abdomen. Thank god it was not that deep, that day I realise how it feels to see your parents in pain. For few days the whole incident gets in front of my eyes whenever I close my eyes and I started crying , people were trying to console me look it is not your fault and you should be thankful to God that some major thing didn't happened.when I saw my scooty it was all broken from front side. After that accident I didn't touch my scooty for 2 months.
When dad recovered from that he shouted at me why did you stopped learning you should ride. All these things are common, you should not be afraid of all these, when you started walking you fall so many time and you didn't stop walking then how can you stop driving.
So I cumulate my inner strength and this time I learn properly on ground then on road. But again I was hited by a car ,sometimes I fell on road and all that stuff butI didn't stop learning. But that day I feel so guilty that my dad was in pain because of me. I just can't express my emotions. That guilt is deep inside my heart . But he feels so proud that after so much incidents I didn't stopped. At the age of 28 I learned driving a scooty which is not less than an achievement for me, now I can say age is just a number. My next target is to learn 4 wheeler.
I have learned one thing from general observation of road accidents that “ apke shauk kisi or ke liye mehenga nahi padne chahiye” and for this traffic rules should be strictly followed.