It was open from all sides, the big garden opposite to their house, he was playing there. Wind was blowing erroneously, hitting him in the face. He tried to fight it with his face and lips vibrating, but he couldn’t . But he still was playing.
In the morning when he came down from his room, he fell from the stairs and his head was bleeding. He got up and repaired the bleed. He directly went off to play. So when the wind was really hitting him on his head, he felt pain.
The wind didn’t knew he was hurt, otherwise, it might have changed its direction. But he decided one thing, he won’t leave, he will play whatever the consequences, so he did.
But now the conditions were tough, the wind called her friend rain to defeat him. Rain started pouring heavily over his head, at the same time wind continued to thrash his face.
He fell down, he was in tremendous pain, but his incorrigible attitude was still persisting. He rose again crying in pain, he shouted so that everyone in the world can hear him.
Suddenly, a noise came from his house, it was an ambulance, his parents were crying while a dead body was being shifted from his house into the ambulance. He went running towards his parents to have a look.
And when he looked, he was baffled, he saw himself lying inside the ambulance dead, a mark of bleed on the head.
The wind was still fighting, the rain was still pouring, the head was still bleeding, the only thing that went away was pain. There was no pain now.
He was flying now with the wind and falling down with the rain. He was more alive than ever.
If you hold on to life seriously then there is pain, as soon as you emancipate yourself from it all the pain goes away.