There is somebody who gave resign
in office. Somebody provided it as a status, another commented “who did it? “ I read and compel to think was
it real fact or somebody had made it a means of entertainment. Life has become
a mere means of entertainment. Nobody knows there is true love expressed in
facebook or mere the fake statements which reveal compositional quality of
somebody who writes own feelings or the “paste” item of term which are collected,
cut and pasted in the required field.
It was fourteenth day of Sameer
,I was lying on bed, I heard somebody whisper to own friends the guy did
suicide ,the different opionions,discussions were held .It was an interesting
task to see the different investigators remarking about the incident .One of
the girl was telling in low voice to her
family the guy was known to her very well she was sure that he did suicide because
he did love marriage a rich girl. Surprising I was surprised to see her talency
of expressing the facts providing different colors of meaning she wanted to use.
Death is certain ,even the death
of pilgrims in Uttarakhand ,India, death of passengers of buss accident in Madi
River ,Damauli Nepal ,death of local people in due to flood Darchula Nepal were also part of uncertainty of death ,like the both suicide cases.

My hands always seek to do
something in typing machine which I myself do not know .People express
different feelings and I try to squeeze meanings from them. Then I realized the
fact I remain unknown about the reality so with the full stop on the thought I
turn towards the bed.
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