When I left forever what I had with me was nothing.. Remembering the past I had no single day taking rest.. My days were filled with conferences, appointments and parties.. Spending lakhs per month for my pet dog is the happiest thing I ever did. Turning face away from the needy became my daily routine. Seeing people eating from the trashΒ Β or sleeping with stray dogs never made my heart broken. When ugly hands came in through the glass asking to feed the starved, I feared if the ***** hands touch my white silky cloths. So I looked up to see the signal light turning green and to accelerate my high-end car, while loads of delectable foods were thrown out of my bunglow untasted. Leading such a royal life did never remind me the value of humanity. I thought my life remain luxurious forever . Moving fast again rose the numbers of my lockers but couldn't see that the signal was red once. I saw everyone running away from me taking my lockers' key when I fell out of the window. Drenched in red I saw no dark clouds coming together to shed tears letting my silky cloths become white. I kept mum and listened everywhere. Heard only silence. No weeping no sorrows. They placed a white towel on my face so not even a single kiss of them made me wake up. I rememebered the day my mom read psalm 49 for me. Tears cascaded my cheeks for the first time. Lying in the dark narrow suffocated box I requested them "Be my hands out of the coffin ! Let others know what I take with me is nothing." --Wake up and be kind--