I think about the cruelty in the lands and tears drop down from my eyes, because the core of my heart is disturbed by evil and moved by good. I can't imagine myself in their place because of the aggravated pain in the chest I feel for them although I want to empathize. It's impossible to, because the brutality is that high increased. Can you imagine being an animal and get abused? You won't speak because people won't get you and you can't act because you don't have the power too, it's torture in every sense. I don't want to pity because I find it mean, I want to actively help. I want to educate to make such an amount of awareness that people can self educate. That would be a gentle disposition. Can't bring myself to feel like I am really in any kind of pain because what I see in painful gloomy eyes to what is happening in Syria and Palestine and in Kashmir and in our hearts and minds, the biggest. Rape is wrong, imagine the cry of your mother screaming out to you even in your dreams and your life is terrorised, imagine that happening every single day to someone else. You dare not speak! You dare not act? You dare not care!!! Turn your whole attention here like I do with my prayer and when I make conversation with God, hear me out for the sake of humanity and the mercy that God put in us all. We need to change. Do something, don't watch or move about the land aimlessly caring and satisfying only yourself. You can enjoy only to a limit, what's the use? Why not spend and make useful time helping and serving others? If you can and if you can't, find your own way. People will laugh, they have at me, have I cried? No I haven't. Because I rely on God and so should you. Come back to being human, what is wrong with you?