Suffering is the price for being alive.
One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life: that word is love.
Another blast!! Oh ye people have a heart! What do you seek? What have you not that the unfortunate people did? Where do you come from, where do you go and where will you go? Do you sleep at night? What do you see when you close your eyes? Such a heart wrenching act and you can still live? Are you a creation of Mother Earth or some other planet seeking to destroy us! How can you come out of the same womb as the rest of us and yet want to destroy us!
Bombay! The city that never sleeps. The city that always feeds. The city that has embraced all as one. The city of dreams, the city of life, the city of love and romance, the city.. the pulse of the nation. The pride of India. Born in Bombay, seen Bombay in all its glory and very disheartening to see it disintegrating. I don’t understand politics. I don’t understand terrorism. I only understand love. And these acts don’t look like people who have ever known love.
I am a believer of the Universal Soul. I believe that we all came from one source and have to go back to the same source. When I see such acts the whole belief comes crashing down. The ones who instigate such plans or the ones who act on those plans cannot be a part of me. They cannot be a part of anybody. Who are they then?
Why do they exist and what purpose do they serve? My heart goes to all the people who had to die such an unfortunate death. I hope they find peace elsewhere. My heart also goes to those who initiate such acts of violence. I hope you find peace somewhere.

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