Should I laugh on you or myself?

Today morning I got a message of death in

My neighborhood and yet my boss wanted me to wish

  “Good morning”.

What a funny world is this?

‘Laughter is mans best medicine’ they say and for most of us it’s true but what can be a good laughter? Laughing on an enemy, a friend, or a particular situation? Personally I don’t believe in any of the three. Best laughter is when you laugh on your very self.  Because foolishness is to have a friend, foe or relations, who puts you in despair after giving a rise and a kick to star and then next into, the local ditch nearby. Foolishness is a relative term I am a fool and there are bigger fools than me. But I can be smart enough to laugh on myself and take the brighter situation of life than laugh on my friend, foe or relations or situations because life is not constant and when this table of inconsistency rotates it may be my turn and they may laugh on me.

     We always think of constant happiness, but imagine a life when you would never be sad .I will never be happy without knowing sadness. The temperature variations is what makes the climatic conditions change,

Without these climatic changes how would we have such a wonderful planet and the flora and fauna .The mixture of all the emotions is what makes you and me. Let us imagine the emotions without variations and fluctuations.

Other day I saw a nude woman, walking down the street, and I should tell you about the mental state she was laughing, running around in the middle of the street, dancing singing, crying. I observed her for hours together and wondered her to be a specimen in the Almighty’s science lab called the “earth’,

And worlds greatest and the wisest creature to be made by the supernatural being are we.

I prayed to the lord and wished her a better life, good health and felt pity for her.

As they say “accident is the providence of god “. Next day I was on my way to work and a sight was of a saint walking in a procession again without a single piece of cloth on his body. There were thousands of people walking towards and with him touching his feet, showering flowers, joining hands and worshipping him. The radiance on his face could not be described in words.

My three-year-old son out of anger would take out his clothes and run in and out of our house into the colony ground just to irritate us, which was a sort of weapon used to carry out his demands, inspite of our several warnings.

The ultimate poverty of my very rich nation in certain areas has always made me visualize people without clothes among beggars very often.

Four different situations of nudity, and still none of the above make me laugh on others but I do laugh on my helplessness to help them.

In the end of the day even when I try to smile (forget laughing) my face shows a plastic smile without any expression in my eyes, lines on my brows, and, tears in my eyes. The reason is around me, it’s all tragic moments and within me a heavy heart.

God made this world in a happy mood but man still cries. He tells us to discharge a duty with due responsibility but his work appears to be funny. He tells the deer to run and allows the leopard to chase but tells man not to sympathize with the deer nor be harsh with the leopard.

Above all……….he expects us to be happy and contended!