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Mystery Of Sympathy A small village on the bank of river stack of stinking filth on every corner people were forced to breathe in ***** stench no one took care of the destitute villagers torn clothes on children's body didn't have bread to satiate the hunger perhaps their happiness was lost in the fumes of poverty and helplessness Malnutrition ruled the entire village To this day, in this poor village no school in the village, no hospital the village was deprived of all the privileges but today, suddenly food was being distributed clothes were being donated innocent and young children didn't know why is God so merciful to them today? Nobody could understand deep roots of this mystery a village where the sun never shines, the moon never pops in and little stars never twinkle why suddenly the ocean of humanity began to flow? But humanity was neither annihilated nor destroyed in the candid hearts of villagers curiosity forced me to know this secret then an old villager told that the elections are to be held soon the sympathy game was to grab their votes then came to understand the strange and deep mystery of sympathy (By Kishan Negi)
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 10:30 AM UTC
Mystery Of Sympathy
Mystery Of Sympathy A small village on the bank of river stack of stinking filth on every corner people were forced to breathe in ***** stench no one took care of the destitute villagers torn clothes on children's body didn't have bread to satiate the hunger perhaps their happiness was lost in the fumes of poverty and helplessness Malnutrition ruled the entire village To this day, in this poor village no school in the village, no hospital the village was deprived of all the privileges but today, suddenly food was being distributed clothes were being donated innocent and young children didn't know why is God so merciful to them today? Nobody could understand deep roots of this mystery a village where the sun never shines, the moon never pops in and little stars never twinkle why suddenly the ocean of humanity began to flow? But humanity was neither annihilated nor destroyed in the candid hearts of villagers curiosity forced me to know this secret then an old villager told that the elections are to be held soon the sympathy game was to grab their votes then came to understand the strange and deep mystery of sympathy (By Kishan Negi)
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 10:30 AM UTC
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