Life becomes tiring as if someone is conspiring against us. I made a compliant to a nearby police station. Next day, there was,firstly a knock on my door. Then, Smash.. Smash... They would have made a tunnel through the door, if I would have not opened it. It was police. They handcuffed me and started dragging me to the car. I violently pushed one of their man and asked what's wrong. He said," somebody made a compliant against you to spoil their life".

Everything became smoky that emerges into a bright light . And I was on the ground over my blanket , almost in a shock whether I was awake or dreaming. I got clarity when a metal bottle on my table hit my head when I was trying to make efforts to stand.

There is grass, greener than any other place with heartening flowers that has the brightest colors and a soothing smell comforting the eyes. The moving hand wings of the butterflies sounds as a sonnet of a great poet.

Glittery eyes as sun shining to the ocean water while setting to the horizon, red cheeks but this red is rare in its occurrence and dressed as a princess from Disneyland, a woman is standing in the grasslands. Out of nowhere, it gets windy but the sky is still clear. The soil mixed with air as if a cyclone is on the way. Suddenly, the footsteps of a horse are floating in the air. A good looking man with a ready to kill smile is sitting over the horse. He is just two feet away….

A hand on my shoulder shaking me as if someone has died or someone robbed our house. Well, I would feel sorry for the man who tried to steal something from our house. Instead, he could do some charity after looking the entire house and get nothing.

Amara..... Amara…..

“What …….. you jerk? Have you gone nuts; it’s too early to fight?”

“It’s 7:30 a.m. and I have missed my bus because you turned off the alarm and went sleeping”

“I have to reach school by 7:50 a.m.”

My brother would have brought me death and the reason I survived because I was the only person who could drop him to his school. My parents were out of town, Probably, I have to deal with this man with all my wits.

“Get ready, I will drop you”

It’s dizzy, for few seconds, I was short of breathe. I put off my helmet and pull down the zip of my jacket to get some air. I drove at least for 10 seconds from where I met with an accident, just now. I was driving at a very high speed as we were already out of time. The man ahead of me slow down when he must have seen those gigantic speed breakers, three placed at a time. I applied so much force on the brakes, that my scooter slipped off and my right hand and leg had to follow the consequences. I pulled the scooter up and drove for few seconds so that nobody could make gathering around me to have a small talk to improve their mutual relations. You know, the best known concern of people in an accident is

“What do you think, who would have mistaken?”

Instead, of helping they get a reason to hangout.

I was in between of nowhere, the school is 6 km away and my home must be 5km away.

The road ahead was there but I reached somewhere, I don’t know. Everything turned black before my eyes. And my ears were having the sound as if someone disturbed the mike and it created a sound that can get blood out of your ears if you listen to it for too long. I can hear my brother saying.

“Are u okay? It’s alright you can do this.”

When I gained my senses back, I took a moment to breathe and dropped my brother at his school.

When I was on my way back home I must be in a shock with the incident but it made me some sort of happy. I was astonished to see the power of something that was unknown to me. I felt like a super hero.

“But I supposed to have a prince to help me.”

But there was a prince, it was you.

You could say there is nothing like a great deed because if your parents found out. They will throw their words to you till your or their death.

We all have been told there is a prince who will come to rescue you whenever you are in trouble. Or, you need to be a prince for someone. We all look for people to help while ignoring they might be in the same situation. This led me to ask about “the unknown” of me. Along with, it rises, tons of questions about myself and the self defined by me on the basis of others’ opinions. I found out how I have limited myself through this, for years and I still have to know “The Unknown”.