Small Coffins are The Heaviest. (#YourStoryIndia) (#Wattys2015)

Chapter 3

We Played Till Eve. We Delayed Our Shopping After Maghrib. There is not much of Branded Shops in Peshawar. Though i think we will find best outfit for Saad. I should delay my Shopping afterwards. Purchasing from Same Shop as Saad do, that would be awkward. We prayed and bought a new dark blue thobe with black Koti over it and white pajama. It perfectly fits on his body-line.

We prayed Isha at near market masjid and Parted. Though i have convinced him to come tomorrow To School. It was tough though. He still didn't realize importance of First-Aid Campaign. He is just coming because i insisted him hard. I was listening to Doorie by Atif Aslam. My Phone Buzzed.

Saad: Not Coming Tomorrow, Sorry.

Me: :/

Saad:  Bwhahahahahaha.. ROFL. I just can't stop my laugh. Wait. Are you getting Commission from School or what? :D :D

Me: People like you won't understand. You are grown up Uneducated. I need to Warn Sania before your Engagement.

Saad: HAHAHAHA.. Don't be jealous my boy.

Me Jealous? Nah.

Me: Huehuehue.. So funny. :/

Saad: Lame. Bro, don't you Understand that i was joking with you because i am bored and nothing to do?

Me: You need a Psychiatrist. Meet you tomorrow Morning. Salaam.

Saad: We Both need Psychiatrist. :D Salaam Zaid!

Tuesday, December 16th 2014.

I woke Up. Hitting my alarm. I changed up to my school dress. Can't wait to join College Soon.

Saad: I am down. Make it fast. Its late for Fajr itself.

I was reading this while walking down. We greeted with Salaam and Left for Masjid First.

Sun Rose as soon as we started to walk. It was more of a Normal Day. We Walked and Talked till we reach there. I know he was having a tinge of Laziness. But i just drag him in.

Saad shoot Disgusting look and shook his head as soon as we Reached Classroom. I knew Attendance was gonna be low. but never thought of this low.

Both Lectures Passed out like a flash.
Then we were taken to Our School Auditorium. Where it was Going to Happen. Properly Arranged Seating Were There. We Took a Seat Not So Much in Front and Not So Much In back. In the Middle.

Widely Aged Pupils Were there. From 8 to 18. Our Principals, Teachers Were There Too. They Started, First Of All Our Principal Gave Speech about Importance of First-Aid. I saw Saad Who was sitting. Beside me, Nodding and Listening Very Keenly. After That We had our Q And A Session. And Kids were given a Task to Draw Something Related to it.

Then, It Happened. Clock was Strucking Around 10-30 Am. I saw Some Gunmen, With their backpack rushing into Auditorium from the Back Door. I Couldn't count Them. I. think they were 6 Or 7. I saw Suzuki Bolan Burning Behind As Door was Open. They Started Random Firing.

Our Teachers Shouted Simultaneously, "STOP!" "STOP!" But They Didn't.

I Just Stood There. Not Knowing Of What To Do. Many Pupils who were near to Doors Started Rushing to It. But They just couldn't make it.

I bent down and pushed Saad also down, But before he came down. I heard Gunshot On My Upper side Right Ear. My Ear went Down. I turned Up and Saw Saad Was Shooted right in Left Side of his. body. I immediately Stood up. My Tears Started Rolling Down. Another Shot. On My Arm but on Back Side, Because i was Covering Saad. We Both Fell Down on Each other.

I don't know What was Happening in The Background. Saad was leaving so much of Blood. I was in Half Consciousness. I was over Saad. I want to do Something at that Moment. But i Just Couldn't.

I was not making any body Movement. If i did, They will shot me Till i die. They Were still Continously Firing at Random children. We Were Well Inside from the view of them.

I heard Saad Left out his last breathe. I forcefully cover my mouth, so that i cant scream out Loud.My Focus was just on him. I was feeling like, Someone Stabbed Knife inside My heart.

I heard them leaving after Few minutes. But, to take action now will be not a Good Move. My Tears still rolling Down.

I Wish, This was a Dream. I wish, I could Playback to Yesterday and Agreed to Saad Not to Come School. I wish i could drag down Saad a Second Earlier. But, It Couldn't be Happening.

Real Men Don't Cry, But When they Do. It is Something Really Serious. We were parted away. After Medical Help Came into.  I didn't Yelled or Screamed when His dead. body was taken away.  Don't Know Why. I think he wouldn't be back even after screening. My Face Hung Low. Still tears Rolling Down my cheek.

I am walking out of the Auditorium without Knowing what to do now in life.  Shaking my head when i see, Kids Drawing Paper colored with color of BLOOD. One by one dead bodies were taken away. And Injured are taken by another medical team. It was a Moment of Horror. Blood all over benches and Walls. Many part ceiling broke out. Damaged Walls due to Firing.

   People were Screaming at High pitch around me, though it was complete Silence in My head. I snapped out from my thoughts by a Medical help Guy,

"Please Co-operate, Come with us. You are Bleeding"

I just nod at him, Without any Facial expression. I was so Taken back, that i forgot that i had a shot on my arm too. I followed him, Until we are in Ambulance.

Many questions come in my Mind on my way to Hospital,

Who Were they?
I know they were having Beard. But Islam Does not permits Killing innocent Kids Randomly.

Whats Their Point?

If Accepting what people says, 'Muslim are Terrorist'  But, Muslim Killing Muslim makes a Point?

I got conclusion,

Terrorism Has No Religion.

--The End--

If a 17 Year guy can get the point, so why the Educated World Cant?