Different Ones

                                                                  Different Ones

What makes you think that you are different one from others? Is it your qualification or your knowledge or your money or your status or all of these? And if you are still confused to find out then you are a normal human being, no need to get demotivated. In fact most of people are confused and so they all are normal. Then who is different or abnormal? The one who thinks of doing something for society, for the poor, for the needy and for the nation even if he/she is a no one. The one who dares to cross the boundaries. The one who forgets his/her own pain to make others painless. The one who sacrifices his/her comfort to the miserable lives of many to make it at least worth living. People who don’t even care about what people say or think about them, people who do these things with a clean heart. People who keep themselves away from the light of fame or media. The only thing of concern is that out of trillion population only a fraction of fraction is the number of such people in this huge nation. The nation which we boast of, for its past glory and achievements only to avoid today’s worst conditions. Are these people born with certain superpowers or may be super willpowers or are they forced to make such kind of decisions or are they getting a huge amount of benefits from such kind of activities. Sorry, not our concern, we are too busy in dealing with our own miserable lives. Who cares for those who dare? We can appreciate their work but are not ready to support them or giving a helping hand to them as we are also struggling with “Survival of Fittest thing”. We Indians are doing well in various fields but losing ground on these moral responsibilities.

Incredible India is once again proving its credibility for not doing anything for those who are struggling for “Anything”. How does it feel when you don’t get basic things of life, how does it feel when you are born in a family of poor only to get malnutrition or die of starvation. How does it feel when you shiver in cold but you have minimal clothes to hide yourself, or you want to read and write but unable to enter inside the gates of our so called institutions due to their high monetary values. All these things seem quite normal to us as we just read and take a deep long sigh to show sympathy for all those people who are” different” from others because they have no money, no education, no qualification and no status. Is average human age not enough to give its bit to all these people of our so called cultured society? Are we so poor to give our one percent of total income to a right cause, or are we so busy that we can’t give one day of a month to do something for these people. These are people of mother earth like us, they may not be in our blood relations but they are also human beings like us who can sense and feel. Its time to wake up from the pretending sleep. With the rising sun let the rays reach to every living being on this earth. Its must be the call of our conscience to move our hands and feet for every human being on this earth.