Sometimes,
Some thoughts arise:
Did they ever think of you
As a friend?
Because if not,
They wouldn’t dodge
And hide
When they have to give you back
That which belongs to you;
People don’t see you
For what you are –
They only see you because
You have money
In your savings,
Which you reveal to friends,
Because, you trust them,
You think they really are
Friends.
But all they think of you –
You’re just another source
For money.
They never return,
They never turn back and look
At this friend,
To whom, as well,
Whatever has been lent
Means a lot.
One does not lend because
They’re a millionaire –
Just because they understand
The pain it takes
To save that huge an amount,
Having experienced it.
But people never spare
Even a second thought
For this poor lender –
If it had been just one person,
It would be okay..
The betrayal would heal
Eventually.
But for seeing around three people
In a year’s time
Do this
To a single person –
To the one who understood your pain
Is precisely why
Some people label this
Cruel world
As ‘selfish’.
Here’s another incident from today afternoon that explains how selfish everyone is:
Today I was travelling by a local bus in my hometown. I saw many people getting on, and there was no more place to sit, but there was this one lady who was carrying a baby on her hip. I decided to give up my seat for her, but she was standing far away from where I sat. As soon as I got up, a lady was rushing towards my seat to sit down. I explained to the lady that I was getting up so that the other lady with the kid can sit.. since it’ll be hard to hold the baby and stand steadily in a moving bus.. but before that a little girl sat on my seat. I couldn’t ask her to get up, so I left it at that (kids don’t deserve to get up and give space for others).. but that lady who wanted to sit.. she asked the girl to get up, and sat there and she called someone she knew (probably her husband or her brother who was carrying a kid with him too) and asked him to make the child sit on her lap. People will go to any extent to accomplish what they want, eh? The man was carrying the child for her anyway.. she needed to sit, so she made an excuse.. people are such. But the other poor lady with the child was still standing.. I bet she had no clue there was someone in the bus who had given up a seat for her.
Later I wished I had not even gotten up. Sometimes there are selfish people out there.. you really must be selfish yourself to survive in this world.
Great piece. Sad but true – we have to be selfish. But we need warmhearted people like you if there is going to be any hope at changing the world!
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Haha, that’s not true. I can get extremely cold-hearted at times. 😀
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Wow! You write very well. I’ve been reading your posts and I gotta say, You are amazing, I’m new to all these stuff, I just started my Blog yesterday and I am trying to interact with different writers out there, and I hope that it’s okay if I follow your Blog Page, and then you can follow my Page as well, so that we can learn from each other, have deep conversation and talk about Writing and the likes. Thank you!
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I’m glad you like my posts 🙂 And I’d love to connect with other people, so this would be great.. And ‘ragazza’ means ‘girl’ in Italian, right?
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I really liked your posts, it’s honest and I guess I can really relate to some of them which is really great for me. Yes, Ragazza is “girl” in Italian, and Triste I think is “Sad” I was 14 when I watched this Italian Film about growing up and struggling in school, and I guess, it makes me think of my own experiences, so I’ve been using this name, ever since.
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That’s a creative name. And thank you.. 🙂
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