Sometimes we hate each other forgetting that we are all visitor’s in this earth.

I always wonder why we hate each in this way.

I always wonder why,when other people’s struggle to put food on table we laugh instead of helping them.

I always wonder why we bully each other while we all know that at the end of our lives we all going to be buried at the same soil.

Whether poor or rich .

All of us we are going to lay down of the soil.

Beautiful or ugly we all going to be buried.

It’s funny how we treat each other right now.

Forgetting that our real place is the graveyard.

Where we will sleep peacefully.

No hatred.

No gossip.

No struggle.

Only our silent dead body.