Blackest Moment Of My Life Essay

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Blackest Moment of My Life
It was one of the hardest moment of my life when I first felt a very high magnitude of earthquake on April 28, 2015 at my home. My father was out of the town and we were three of us at home- my mother, brother and me. We were having a good time, just sitting and talking some good topic. My mother was at kitchen having fun with her friend. Nobody had guessed that moment was pointing towards the most fearful and black incident of life.
Suddenly, without any notice, the bed where I was lying began to give some sounds "DHUK-DHUK". After a couple of seconds, the house began to swing in such a way that no one could stand with their two legs- "oh my god" that was a 7.8 magnitude of earthquake, the shaking of earth below tenth of miles.
We all shouted for help as …show more content…

It was stable and I ran outside with my bare foot following my mother. There was a full crowd of people. I could see tears in the eyes of many people. Some calling their relatives, some gossiping, some was without dress. Mothers carrying their baby with a fearful face. Tears were hidden in my eyes. I could just do was watch the peoples ' activities and pain. Every stone hearted person would have cried seeing those time.
“What’s the condition of my friends and relatives, more about my dad? What about the schools and colleges?” I asked these question to myself but can’t even guess it. I tried to call different relatives and friends- but there was no response from the network. All the networks were down. I was so nervous and somehow curious to know about the condition of other people.
Then slowly I contacted my friends and relatives, knew that there was no bad damage to whom I know personally-felt happy. But on the other hand seeing the pain of other, damaged property, dead bodies I was in shock and anyone could see sadness in my face. Around 10,000 people were killed and more than 10 million got injured due to that enormous

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