barriers

barriers

A Story by Happy hours
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boundries and spaces between us

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There was a boy, he was confused and sad because of this new place he went to, far away from his home and friends. Everything was new for him, everything air and aura. He was not happy at all. Nothing can cheer him up at that phase of life. He thought god is playing with him. He found himself unlucky, People at that place were totally strange; nothing was there in common even the language. He was alone all day long. At once he was sitting around a tree, a green and healthy tree….mild wind was blowing and the place was so calm and quiet. Suddenly a leaf fall upon him and something came up in his mind. He found that the color of the leaf was same as he saw in his place…the nature of wind was same. So what was the thing which separate human from each other. The answer is “BOUNDARIES”. Yes, we thought People change with the change in the stations but they are same with the same capabilities you have. They have two eyes and ears but because of boundaries we are unable to understand each other feelings, Language is the barrier, Why so many languages in the same place called “INDIA” yes we are not states, we are a Country, we are united. I would prefer expressions over language you can easily explain with the help of your expressions because emotions are same. We are not different at all; one thing we have to do is coming out of these bounds. We all are part of INDIA, so why we are dividing ourselves on a state basis. Why we make fun of others, why we hurt their emotions. Life is too short for all this, It’s a journey and it’s up to you how you going to end it not only because it’s matter but because it will make you happy. 

© 2014 Happy hours


Author's Note

Happy hours
please ignore grammer...please do comment on it if you feels the same

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Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh, India



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