ASSALAM -O-ALAIKUM!

How are your friends Hope you will be healthy, happy, and well. I am also fit and healthy. Hopes and wills are the basic power of a man, and without it, one is incomplete. This is the first time that I am going to express myself to you in the form of a contest. Today, I want to participate in the contest Pick a Word, Paint a Story #10, organized by @senehasa. This is my first contest post, and I hope that I will do my best.

My word is "FIRE"

STORY:-

In a beautiful part of the forest, there lived a smiling bird, happy with its young. We know this bird as the nightingale.

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The beauty of the forest came to his chest and tongue. He was always natural and made his children ignorant of it. Like a good parent, he would spend the whole day searching for food for his children and trying to raise them. One day, it happened that he was flying to find food for his children when he saw dark clouds covering the sky. He was immersed in a state of anxiety. In addition, he also saw the redness of fire forming its traces in the sky.

Because she was a mother it was natural for her feelings to emerge for her children. So in this blazing fire, she became worried about her children. She left the food search there, and, using all her strength, she started going to them, on which her birds were sitting in the beautiful house she had built, that is, the nest. The fire had caused destruction from all sides, and enduring the hardship of the fire in the forest, scorching herself in the heat migration, she reached her cowshed in agony.

She saw that her two little children were sitting in the nest, scared and frightened. Without seeing anything, she picked up one of her children in her beak in the burning fire and, passing between the falling wood from the fire of the giants, enduring the heat of her body, absorbing the fire, she moved her child to a safe place, but Jashan was completely burnt in the fire. But her courage, determination, and independence were still there.

She was worried about her child's life, she did not look back and flew back fearlessly to save the other child. But the forest was completely engulfed in fire, and her return journey was like inviting death. But parents can go to any extent for their children. She gathered her courage and flew again. Her wings were badly injured, but when she reached there, she saw that the tree trunk had been scorched by the fire and was about to fall at any moment. She picked up the other bird in her beak and started towards the return path.

She had to pick up the bird when the fire completely engulfed it. She was completely passing through the fire on the way back. Finally, she managed to pull her child out of the fire and set out to take her two children to safety. The two birds sat on his back and went to a safe place. At night, nature had finished its game. Thus, he began his life again together with all the animals, which is very difficult.

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In this story, the love of a mother for her children and the fire in the forest is like how nowadays we tolerate the smile of our children; we remind them of everything possible.

I would like to invite @fazal-qadir , @sana-khan01 and @ghiasahmad to join this contest.