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JUDGING OTHERS


Being born and growing up in a judgemental society has influenced me a lot... especially because people around me are naive and place where I live...people are always interested in other's lives .....they care about what you are doing and what you are going to do..but no one cares about how you are doing.....then why do they are so much interested in others lives....if you are reading this on by mistake or on purpose...please don't judge other's easily if you are doing nothing to change their life...if are not helping or going to help them then please stay away they are sailing their own boat don't make holes or any other things to them you don't know how much they are struggling.

it is always easy to judge others.... it's like entertainment for some people...don't know especially these Indian aunties..patha nai chugli baazi karke inko kya miltha... it's not like I hate them..but why do they do that which is useless.....why are they so much interested in other's life......every human has the right to live right?...if he/she is born they born to live their life according to them not according to your judgment. let people live....you don't even have an idea how people get hurt by your stupid judgment.....I am sick of these people around me.....

as I said being born in this society has influenced me but at least I realised it's a wrong thing I tried to change myself......when you focus on yourself more these kinda things don't happen. 


                                                     - mystery Girl

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