Monday, September 22, 2014

Realization


Two little hands; aged two to three years; could have been kissed a thousand times a day and taken care a million times better than the state they are in now, I see. One piece of baby pink cloth, torn from weeks, and the baby is wearing it and walking on the footpath to reach a bus stop. She doesn’t know her state and situation and thus she showers her innocent smile and asks for money. Doesn’t matter whose picture and the number that’s been on that piece of paper; it feeds her if she gives it to her parents. A hundred feet distance from the bus stop, a tent I could see with that baby’s family; selling some medicine bottles claiming they made it from precious roots.

I believe every life (in any form) has a role and responsibility on this earth. Even chicken finishes its responsibility being fed to humans. I wondered and asked myself, in such a busy world, who would have the time to think of something that does not give them back something quantifiable. When breathing, drinking, and eating are possible only if one has money, help; from whom we get? It would have been a simple world if helping others is not expensive.

Every living form on the Earth is thriving for one thing; Bloodline continuity. Not the blood continuity, but their own bloodline. Every human is sourcing the bread/cash for their successors; hoping their saving would be utilized? Why aren’t they spending it NOW? One sure question you will face if you ask this to anyone who is earning more than you. Are you crazy/ it’s a competitive world.

While eating, one will never think how hungry he/she was. It’s the same for love and help too. Once help/love is been received, they forget how empty their hands and hearts were. No one has time to think from where we have come and where do we have to go after this body is done with Earth.

What is our condition to say we’re good; earning and keep ourselves healthy? If you do things to keep you happy, how is it good? Good is something you do to others. In line with it, love too. When someone asks how we are doing, we say undoubtedly I’m good or I’m doing good or I’m being good. Next time, think once.

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