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Move on.....

Move on..... Whatever happens in Life, we gotta Move on....
Be it good moments or a sad incident in life, we need to move on..... Let anyone slap you, or throw dirt on your face, or stab behind your back you gotta move on...

Let the person you trusted the most blindly, breaks your trust one day and you just need to cry for sometime and move on....
Let the person you think and concern about him or her, and that person is just not bothered about you, but you need to move on.....
You see a small poor child being beaten up by his drunkard dad at the street side, and that hurts you but you cannot take the risk to go and slap that dad but you just gotta move on....

Let some hooligans bully with young girls walking on the road, and still some so called decent guys without stopping them just move on ....
A particular high networth fellow just gets his work done by throwing his money at some of the passport office or in an education society or at any other so called "for the people organization", while a normal salaried person is asked to come next day since its time to shut shop for the day and he has to keep shut and just move on.... 

Be it the policeman in the police station or be it the one controlling the traffic, is not true to his job but is definitely to his belly by being really nice under the table and forgetting his oath taken when he joins the system, and the innocent people are the victims of all these for no reason, but need to move on...

A client will always be a client and will always look down upon the people who provide them services instead of keeping in mind a motto of working together. Let the client make a mistake but they will never accept it and will see to it that the service providers are at default, but they have to move on...

A terrorist attack happens in the city where innocent people on the roads are dead for no reason, a kid waiting for the mom to return from office hears that the mom will never come back coz of some devil running on the road shooting at people and mom gets hit by one of his bloody bullet, the kid does not know its the terrorist but he has to move on....


Let the so called rich people bully the poor people below them in a sweet way and they get swayed away and work for them even if they cheat them or ditch them for all their honesty, but they gotta move on....


A long, so called committed relationship between 2 lovers breaks up due to a guy or a girl not being faithful to each other and both have made so many vows all this time are all forgotten in one moment but they just move on....


A roadside beggar begs for alms, tapping at the window of a Mercedes Benz and the person sitting inside just looks out of the other side of the window and just moves on and so does the beggar....


Why just move on when things are just not acceptable in Life...
Why can't things be solved in a peaceful manner instead of just moving on and leaving it unsolved.....
Why leave someone bruised with lifetime pain and move on shamelessly...
Why not accept our mistakes and make ourselves better and see to it that the same does not repeat.....


Chuck it off you might say after reading this, coz this is Life and You got to Move On!!!!

Comments

Anonymous said…
hah haa..ya "move on" is easy word to say..but difficult to implement on :) time is the best medicine although ;)

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