For many of us the world's Gates of Fortune are open always and for some of us they are permanently closed. The world is ready to share its pains but not its gains. everyone preaches kindness and love but prefers hate. The rich have sky high roof homes and the poor left with the skies as their roof. Along with the flying flakes of paper and poly bag lying on the road. The dolls in the showroom are neatly dressed and would be at their comforts during the cold night while the rich remain cold to the sufferings of the poor. It is an irony that even the wooden and tin platform for the tea stall on the right of the picture has got a garland as it commands respect whereas the human is left with nothing of such honours.
LONG LIVE INDIAN RICH!
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