Fall Down

This is how I feel now.

I'm feeling so down, so deeply.

I want to reach the end of this hole; I can't keep falling down.

I want to see the bottom.

I want to rest.

Guiltiness

In this tough world, where only the strong survive, there are still moments in our lives that compel us to stop!

Whatever we are or pretend to be, those moments compel us not because our humanity suddenly appears without warning, but because if we have a little bit of it, those moments will occur in our lives.

No, these moments compel us to stop because we cannot just pass them by — there are always exceptions.

You see poor people asking for money in the street, which has become a common sight in our cities nowadays, but when we see a seven-year-old girl in the corner asking for money with tears streaming down her face, we stop — some people don't, but that's the exception!

When you're on a bus, an eight-year-old child shames you by asking you shamefully for extra money to pay the bus driver!

What do we call this world we are living in?

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They are not guilty. It is not their fault; it is our shame materialising in front of us daily.