The black experience

 The events that happen in our life every day which cannot be accepted or forgotten become a black image in the heart, this is the black experience. 

My first black experience. My mother-in-law in the room next to me wanted to visit her daughter's house. One day she went to the bus stand with her grandfather in the afternoon. She was standing for the bus. Suddenly she was hit by a bike. Boudi's sari got tangled in the wheel, the bike was going with Boudi, Boudi could not get out of there. When the bike stopped, she was injured and died there. Her eyes filled with tears. 

2nd black experience was walking down the street A mother was walking holding her son's hand, suddenly the boy ran away from her hand and fell under the bike. Blood rushed from his nose to his mouth and he died.

Black experience makes life miserable. The mind asks why it happened. And it will continue to happen. Many people have such incidents in their lives. If there was no sadness, maybe life would be a flower tree with green leaves. Black experiences end a family. Life is like a river. Happiness comes in stages. Delete the dark experience in everyone's life and create a new path.