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Living Ethics

 Sadly, many of us are unable to respond to the circumstantial helplessness of our fellow beings. Some of us are lucky to not have experienced bad times. But, that should not be a cause for turning a blind eye to our fellows' miseries and bad times.

If one falls one has to muster all strength and will to rise but at times it is impossible to do so. That's when we need to provide our support.
Unfortunately well being and wealth, very often turn most of us into selfish and self-centered monsters. Yes, Success is at times, the most dangerous indication !!

Look at those bees, ants, and herds of animals out there. They live for their group and die for it if necessary too! But strangely, while we are humane and they are beasts !!!

At least, let's learn to be sensitive, sharing, and caring in these times of natural calamities and pandemics !!!

Wish our modern education incorporates more of living ethics than pure theory !!!!




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