Intensive Death Unit

It was just a chance i happened to stay at ICU (intensive Care Unit) in a night
reached at 9 p.m in BHU -----ICU,

outside every one was just like waiting to hear the call of the attentdent..
mosquitos, stinking toilet area, crowded passage outside the ICU push me to adjust overnight awake
our patient is there inside and the entire family pray for a healthy life back the diseased......

by 10 p.m. all visitors move move out, only close relatives stay

1030 p.m, one after other, people start to sleep

11.00 p.m. attendant shouts " chodah no" means bed no.14, indicates something wrong

11.30 p.m. in a corner one fellow aged 30 app. was trying to control his grief., seems his parents pacifying him

12.00 am, the final call nou no.,
                   a stretcher was moving out with a body, the scream became a cry and the body taken out , absolute silence every where

1.00 a,m another huge cry outside, just moved that direction

saw two youth crying very loudly, becoz of the demise of their close one
sad seen remained in the mind for a couple of minutes

2.00 a.m. Lanka is still active, had a cup of hot tea, students are there who moves aimlessly, having cigarette, and tea, saw few autowallahas, and a shop still opend to sell clothes for dead bodies.

    in return, the sad picture of poor people of india--sleeping like pigs ... roadside, even sulabh toilet side  
    perhaps better than roadside
    a small precession once side slowly progress to Harishchandra Ghat
    one Mobile ICU --a symbol of modern looting mechanism was just speeding away

3.00 a.m. 5 a.m sleep kills the nerves, but just started scrapping in the book

5.00 a.m sunlight peeps , calls come ek no., do no., theen no. calls for ABG tests...

5.30 lost all control, by the time our sir wakes up, permittes me to leave...



a narrow line between life and death is a breath only................

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