I was wandering alone on roads in depressed mood. I was feeling aimless. I was thinking about the unworthiness of myself because of all the troubles and traumas. in short words I was fed up of life. I decided to end my life so that I could get rid of all the highs and lows of this life.
suddenly, I saw a begger in worn and torn clothes with a half baked bread in his hand. he was eating the bread like it's the world's most delicious food ever. I came closer to him and sat nearby. I stared at him. he saw the tears in my eyes and he put his hand forward by saying:
"though I haven't eaten anything for two days, but don't cry I'll give it whole to you, I guess you liked it"
and that was the first time I started loving my life!
©smn_writings