I was overwhelmed as I was notified that my favorite Net~izen uploaded a latest roasting video.I rushed to the living room,where Wi-Fi was kept.

As I marched there,I saw my grandpa praying something.He is such an ignorant man,never knowing trending topics,still living in Harappan Mohenjodaro era.

I haven't seen him for days,even when I was locked up in house.Usually I get to meet my family when the internet falls from 4g to 3g or E.Or when some so called family trip pops up,you know, its during some cousins wedding an entire middle class family stuffs themselves into a small hatchback.

The Wi-Fi too had weak signal.Buffering video irritated me to the core.I cussed the telecom workers,right from the union minister to the common lineman in the force.I walked with phone,curled up like the Facebook logo with a phone in hand.

Seeing my predicament,my disturbed grandpa produced his mellow voice.
"What's it son?"

I said,"It's a battle between the good and bad.I want to know who wins.Are you interested in watching it grandpa?"

He replied,"Indeed its a war,a war between mankind and a pathogen.Lets pray for healthcare workers,policemen,and the ones like Anand,your delivery boy.They are working hard for us.Let them be blessed."

I paused for a moment.I realized how bad I neglected the gravity of an issue which affects my life.I was blinded from that world where I should see.

Grandpa was indeed a great man.I never even knew the delivery guy's name.He saw a world he lived.

As I glanced grandpa,the video started playing.I thanked men working behind such an elaborate network,working when everyone were resting,only to provide uninterrupted data.

Grandpa was still praying for all those worker's health.