As usual I woke up early morning-. After morning prayer I took my breakfast. Later, I spent some time with newspaper and did the word puzzle. After that I helped my father to water the vegetable farming. When I watered the plants, I felt that the plants are smiling at me. Nowadays no need of buying vegetables to my house because plenty of vegetables are here. In the evening we played on the swing. At that time I saw so many birds in the paddyfield, they were making several sounds. Mongoose and squirrels were also there. After that I played some time with Kithu, Kichu, Thallamma and Kunjatta. Kithu and Kichu are my beautiful kittens. Thallamma is my big nice hen. Kunjatta is my small cute chick. Yesterday a bad dog caught my another small chick its name is kunjava. I was worried by its pitiable cry. Then, My sister and I plucked mangoes by using a special plastic bottle pole.we didn't pluck 6 or 7 mangoes, that was for birds and squirrels. It was an advice of my father. At night, I was tensed on watching the TV news. I worried with news that so many people died by covid-19. Some malayalies of abroad were died by corona.I think that, if that Malayalies were here, they would not be died, because our government gave very good care and treatment to covid-19 patients. I felt proud about our Kerala. I wept on seeing the TV news, that was the news of a 3 years old girl. Her name was Aishwarya. Her mother was a nurse. She was under covid duty. So she couldn't come to the home and see her daughter (Aishwarya).She was very sad because her mother wasn't with her. So Aishwarya was crying since 3 days and said that, please give me my mother. At last her father took her to hospital by bike. All were wearing Mask. Infront of the hospital she saw her mother but she couldn't hugg and kiss her. So she cried loudly and loudly. All the people in the world may have wept by seeing that scene. At last her father took her to the house. At that time also she was crying. I think that, we are lucky because in lockdown period we stay at home with our parents. But in case of children of health workers their parents are not with them. But they are the real heroes, because they sacrificed their life for others. Aishwarya's face came to my mind again and again. Infact, today was an unforgettable day for me
