One day I was eating ice-cream on the side of a road. I was alone as my home was near. When I turned, I saw a small kid who was standing in the middle of the street and was about to be hit by a bus. I rushed towards him with tremendous speed and took him to the other side of the road. He was about seven to eight years old. I asked him that whom he was with and he answered that he came to eat ice-cream with his father and when they were crossing the road, he was left behind but his father crossed, not realizing that his son was left behind. I asked him his name and he said seven. I asked him the ptcl number of his home or any other but unluckily he did not know. He told me that he was hungry so I took him to the nearest restaurant and gave him something to eat. When he finished his meal, I asked him where his house was but he did not remember the way and started crying. I made him stop crying by making him trust me that I would take him to his home, but how? Having a bit of hope, I asked him that do you know the area you are from and he answered,’ Near Main Market. If you take me there I might be able to lead the way to my home.'' I was so thankful to Allah. I took him to main market and he took me to his home. His parents thanked me and gave me an award of Rs.500 for bringing him home. Finally, I went to my home without any tension and worry.