THE STRANGERA Poem by Prateeksha Khotinspired a bit by the spate of suicides being reported in the paper......Fed up of the woes, troubles and defeats - From them finding no place to hide, Dejected and defeated I decided one day, To finally commit suicide. and then decided at last, I would jump from the nearby hill, and end my
life fast. accomplish this horrendous task, I heard an old man's voice : "My son, a question, may I ask ? Why do you want to fling yourself and end your precious life, Why not have some poison, Or why not use a knife ? Death will be less painful, But you forget the fact that the act of suicide itself is shameful. Tell me , what problems you have, which you cannot solve ? Every problem has a solution, To solve it
you must resolve. and I live in the nearby village, TRY TRY TILL YOU SUCCEED : a lesson I have learned through the age." on acting like a coward. The old man's wise words had made me
feel empowered. Mr. Portigo, the old man, But he was nowhere to be seen, though I
tried as much as I can. and asked about Mr. Portigo, "Oh him", said the waiter sighing, "He committed suicide long time ago". © 2010 Prateeksha KhotAuthor's Note
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