Pratik - We Will Miss You :-(

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Our Dear Friend - Pratik

        Today I had my Unit Test Exam -3. Just before I entered my exam hall I received a SMS from one of my friend. I read it and I was shocked and my heart dithered for a second. It was hard to accept and hard to believe. His message said : Pratik Ambre lost his live in a train accident. Pratik was my school time friend. I have been with him till my 10th std. He was so sweet and so calm. I have never seen him fighting with anyone and talking in loud voice. There was a time in our class when girls boycotted the boys as we lost all our senses and we kept teasing girls for every sentence and act from their side. At this time, girls used to talk to Pratik. He had always respected girls. At the time of Raksha Bandhan, I remember his right hand used to be filled with uncountable Rakhis. I am in deep shock after listening about expiry of my friend. 

              He met with a train accident yesterday. No one knows how it happened but according to the perceptions he may be standing at the entrance of the coach at the door, he lost his balance and he fell down. He was born on 10th February, 1989. He turned 21 years old in this year - 2010 itself and he is no more. At this young age when he would have decided about what to do in life and he would have planned about how to achieve them, God called him up in heaven. It is so hard to accept this but truth can't be changed and I can do nothing except missing my friend. This is also the truth that God calls them early whom he loves a lot. Last week he met me online. We had chat nicely and he told me that he will meet me again and now he has left me forever. It is very hard for me and my school mates to make ourselves addicted of the life without him. Everyone is in deep shock and pain. 


              He lost his father when he was just of 2-3 years. He had no brothers and sisters. He was the only support left for his mother. And now even he is no more. I know how much my mother loves me. How she worries when I am late from college or I get sick and weak. I can realize the pain of his mother who has lost his only son. She would be feeling the world as a dark place to live in. She would be feeling hell right now and would be praying god to take her up too. I can say nothing for aunty. No words can calm her and no words can make her forget about the pain. Today, I am writing this post as a condolence to my friend who will never come again to laugh with us, to play with us, to fight with us and to share good memories with us. May his beautiful soul rest in peace. May God bless him with the best part of heaven. May God bring him back on Earth for us. We, the classmates of Pratik are in great sorrow and grief to lose him.


              Pratik, I, on the behalf of all my classmates of Rathi, pray for your soul to rest in peace. Tomorrow, I have fast of Sai Baba and I am going to pray for you, your soul and your mother who is all alone. It is so sad to accept that you will not return back and join us. We love you Pratik and we will always Miss you. Please come back for us. Please... Please... Please.... :-(


Your classmate and friend,


ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU in deep pain....