Start line (Broken leg -The story #1 )

I Am on the track ,waiting for the sound of bullets ,I am all set to run but i didn't know the reason why i had to and where i was running for what cause was i asked to participate in this race .
when the race started and people started running as fast they can pushing others in their way and trying to bet the fastest of all, i just try to keep up with them .There were everyone as if i was running with the whole universe .people of all age, people who were slow like Tortoise, people who were physically and mentally handicapped ,people of all shapes and size thin like bamboo fat like pumpkin.everyone were there running as fast as light (speed of light = 299 792 458 m / s ) .just kidding but its true they were at least trying .out of all this sporty feel there were few other helping and supporting the weakest and encouraging the best and cheering everyone . I was nothing like any of them ,i was no where with them .i was enjoying the support and trying to walk as fast as i could , i was feeling as if i born yesterday i didn't understand a thing tho
" I had everything to win but still was not in winning " i was running to watch more passerby .
PS when your in a race never mind for what your running always think of winning .!!