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An irony
We take birth with something. At least with the name and surname of parents . Their shelter to dwell.These things we remember whole life .We grow in innocence. We all love nature. Nature gives us without any interest. Then we come to the young age ,we start looking for the practice of give & take and then whole life we live with this thought.
               Then a stage comes when we start to review our this ideology and find a lot of drawbacks in this approach but we don't have time and energy to rectify our drawbacks we lived with.
             One day we leave this world with nothing to remember , nothing to dwell & no body to care.
The good part of death is that we are remembered by others by our deeds and words while  the irony of birth is that we  grow to know the deeds and words of others.   

© Mohan sardarshahari