The wall

Like begets like, money begets honey, life begets ...

The red bricked wall

By S.D. Sycther

Standing 15m tall, I am not a myth but the dream of all the 7lakh aspirants from the country who want to to get inside and dedicate their life to me. It is here, they have come in and spent their golden years in peace. It is here that many times, they have found their soulmates and were forced to separate from them in the name of the career. They had had all the fun they wanted. But everyone was successful in becoming what they were to become, if not what they wanted to achieve. Yes, I have changed their lives drastically, almost everybody had changed radically. There was so much change that after 4 years some didn't recognize them properly. Still many won't come back and show regards to me. Many have left the world for a heavenly abode. Many have understood their erotica very well. 

However, there have been some who were utterly confused to what they have been doing with their lives. And some of them found taste in the chemical substances. They have been famous rebels, famous stars, famous addicts, famous dropouts, famous famous. I also take the credit for the drop outs because the self-realisation they had ever had in their life. Some people are attracted by the positives that I have to offer and the others are attracted to the negatives, of course, the phenomenon of repulsion is existing here as well. 

You might be wondering why this man speaks only about some people and someone and somebody, Yes, be sure I am for the rest here. I serve the rest, I nurture them and there is nothing called Me as such. Someone is me here. I feel grateful when someone shares the selfie with me. I can make anyone look small in front of me. In the strong winds, in the storms, in this nature, I have been standing since; I don't know when they began the dates. 

An exception can be said, although I am dirty red as if my color has been formed of decaying blood and tears and sweat which was sucked to make a piece of paper. I remember a case in which he was doing all this rubbish just to maintain the family traditions. This is ridiculous since the people weren't bad at all but they were foolish. I am training the students and I have seen how they are built and how they are destroyed. How can you manufacture things like that, you can manufacture them only if they are aren't the humans. Otherwise, the situation is worse, it is more like using the same sieve for every size or the same shorts for person available. If a shoe doesn't fit your feet, Will you change the shoe or change the feet? I have seen some Asians doing the latter thing.

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