The Bridge
Here is a commonly used idiom" walls have ears" well I could not say anything about walls or ears but yes I do eavesdrop and peek at the people crossed from me. Iam a bridge constructed over a river and combines two routes. since I am built I had seen numerous incidents like accidents; deaths; screams and cute gossip and cuddles of couples. But there are a few moments that I can never forget. Death chooses boy It was the time of Morning but I was jam-packed with traffic and people seemed occupied and every single person was trying to make their place to go through the vehicles. When the vehicles started changing positions a teenage boy on a bicycle riding in great haste trying to cross the bridge suddenly a truck came beside him and a sharp pointed thing that was stuck at the corner of the truck touches the boy's head and cut it the boy fall and his brain was damaged and opened that its pieces were scattered on the road ever one was paused for a moment and the consternati...