Hi steemiter I'm going to tell you the one of the sad story of my life which i always remembering this story with the tears of my eyes.
Before the starting of the story, one thing more I'm telling you that our country is very close to Afghanistan so there are mony checkpoints are made on the border of Pakistan and Afghanistan, so our majority soldiers were performing there duties in these checkpoints.
Once upon a time when the Taliban attics on the police checkpoints, unfortunately in this police checkpoints there my nephew and my uncle was also present.
The age of my nephew was about 23 years old and my uncle age was 27 in that time we never thought that these guys can going so close to death at the age of 23, and 26, but it really happened.
For years the situation not well in our country, something was wrong. The Taliban can attics in our country and mony soldier were died from the attics of Taliban, but this attic is unforgettable for us, because the two soldier, my nephew and my uncle was very young and my uncle was married, and only six months of his marriage were done. And there was only 3 months were remain for the wedding ceremony of my nephew.
When was the Taliban attics on the police checkpoint, there were 15 soliders they have only one one gun with every one they all fight with Taliban,unfortunately the guns were still with soldiers but there have no Bullets remain in there guns.
When Taliban seen that the bullets were finished with soldiers and the guns were empty so In this moment Taliban have a lot weapons, they easly came and arrest all the soldiers.
When they arrest the soldiers they Buckling all the soldiers with rope and Slay all the soldiers,in these soldiers there was also my nephew and my uncle.
This was the night time we did not know any thing about our nephew and uncle. We did not know that our soldiers are slaying with Pellets and guns.
In this moment we all family was set in busy there own gossiping we laughing, there was no knowledge with someone to the situation of my nephew and uncle. Suddenly someone occur and tell me that your nephew and your uncle was shouted by Taliban.
That was a moment that i never forget when i was daile the cell numbers of these both so my call can't forwarded to both of them, so my tears were started from my eyes and i start crying.
We all were waiting for there dead bodies I looked at the watch from time to time, It was dark, you could not see anything and it was now 10 o'clock in the night; I think that in my interior it was getting worse and worse because my brain was getting more and more confused and my attention was almost zero.
From that moment the situation, in my total unconsciousness, as I was heavily sedated, crashed dramatically in a few minutes.
In those moments my arms and legs were did not work properly I thought I had taken cold. After this there was about 7.00 o'clock on the early morning, the two funeral were enter in our home.
We can't think so that will be happening,
But unfortunately these two young boys were badly died in the attics of Taliban. They leave a big Dumps for us.
After some days the vedio of this attics also wire on social media whenever I watch this vedio, so there have no controls over on my tears, and my heart were badly hurt from dumps.
Miss you bothe of you.. :'(