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Criticism

by Mayank_Garg

To criticise others seems soothing as cool breeze People say anything without a single heed. Without aknowledging how their words might impact someone's life They keep passing opinions with ungrateful pride. Some are able to overcome these comments and try to move on in life While some are demoralized and end up with commiting suicide. People must know that its not an achievement to criticise someone at every point Maybe that person is already going through a hectic life. No-one knows what it would have cost him to reach at a specific point And some unuseful words may leave a never-ening depression in his mind. He might not be able to excel in any aspects of life henceforth And might end up thinking his life nothing more than a unbearable load. If you think of yourself in the shoes of the person you critice Then you might understand that its not a thing of pride. Years of hardwork, sacrifice and dedication comes to an end with some criticising words And thats the point where we might lose one of our precious jewels on earth. So lets stop critising someone just to put him down in life Despite help him in overcoming difficulties and achieving great heights. No-one knows how your small support can lighten up someone's darken soul With such deeds we might end up being a true human as a whole.
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May 31, 2022
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