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The helmet costs less than your life

On a night Raj was sitting next to his mother and his mother was unable to sleep even at a late hour. Raj slowly asked her if she was in pain. Raj's mother didn't reply. Raj's mother was a very strong woman. She was always happy, she sang for herself while doing the house chores. Raj's mother was an expert in balancing things. His dad was sick, still his mother took care of everything happily. His father passed away and his mother was broken. She cried a lot and held Raj as close as possible and asked him if he would leave her too. Raj promised he will stay with her. Raj's mother wanted to get back things to the old rhythm. She started interfering into Raj's life too much starting from his wake up time till the time he came back home. She was particular about his friends, what he eats, the girl he talks to and everything possible. Raj became annoyed at his mother. Raj was asked to come home early; he didn't listen, he was angry and he was taking a leave. His mom asked him to take the tiffin and wear his helmet. Raj asked his mother to stop treating him like a kid and he did not heed to her words. His mother felt bad. 

PAfter Raj's dad's death Raj was the only person that kept her alive, giving her hopes. Raj's mother had bought some flowers to decorate the photo of her late husband. Roses which were favorite to Raj were also kept in front of her late son Raj. Raj died in a road accident on the day when he chose to ride in rage without a helmet. He just lost his life. Raj's mother whose husband already died, lost her only son. She had no one left. She is dying everyday, suffering every day. Regretting her life.

Speed thrills and kills, You will be done in a moment

but those who will be left behind with the burden of your death may live, to die everyday in pain for the rest of their live