It's not that easy for us to be the part of the world which is bawling and groaning in pain since an age. The unceasing row of ambulance and its discomforting siren passing by day and night, trepidating all of us about the uncertainty of our lives.
The agony of the one who have lost their beloved has scattered /diffused its ache everywhere which is continue and can't see it ending though. The affliction of those peddler and hawkers who slog evryday just to feed the family once/ twice a day is incomparable. The grief of that unlucky mother of loosing the one who just entered this cruel world is inimitable. The dismay of that grand parents who are separated from there only reason to live grandson /grand daughter aches the heart. The feebleness of that mum calf that just saw its mother on slaughter, moaning to survive just for that little life is beyond pain. The helplessness of the human for the survival in this world to which yesterday they took it for granted is unparalleled. The alarming situation of every youth facing these days of having its studies, career at stake. The dismay of not been able to the family financially, emotionally or in anyway in this extreme pain is sorrowful. Reading the news of thw World at war in newspaper every next day is distressing.
The world is battling, we are battling every day, every minute, every seconds of our lives and fighting our own battles. And IT'S NOT THAT EASY.
The period we are part of is vulnerable and not easy in anyway. We are fighting, growing, realising, what exactly we are here for. The survival isn't easy. Everyone is exerting themselves to prove their existence and fight for the same.. We are some ordinary people with extraordinary qualities of bearing something we never encountered before.. And so despite of it being not so easy we are making it look that way.
We are grateful for this and are proud of ourselves...
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