A beggar is not a beggar by birth; he is been pushed and bequeathed by this mean world. Either he is mentally failed to understand the life’s core aspects or he is physically challenged to earn his lives. Many of us cerebrate that how would be a beggar’s life? No! We don’t do that, as we are bunch of fearful characters.
Why do we show pities to somebody who’s in grief or in pain? Why do we do that? Because we are scared! Yes, we are scared of imagining ourselves in their poor positions as it really scares the hell out of us. But there are majority of people who disagree by my saying, as they really don’t bother about others. They just know the very meaning of ‘I’ and don’t know at all the meaning of ‘WE’. And these people are far happier than those who relate themselves with the pain.
However, if we congregate these two perverse thoughts, we still find fears in both. Every individual is scare of pain. Grief frightens us the most. Thinking of losing somebody who we love most punctures the heart from body. A bad day at office spoils everything and impelled us to surrender. Quarrel with wife or girlfriend tears us apart. Disagreement with folks pushed us into the dark. Fight with friends rammed us into dissimilar thoughts. Monetary terms gives rise to frustration levels. Arguments lead to heights of irritations and so on.
Life is just about fear and only fears and we beg for everything in life just to satisfy our selfish needs. We will keep on begging for life, as we are all beggars.
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