Love Life

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I am a post graduate student living away from home in a totally different state.
But there is one thing common here aswell...
"SUICIDE"
Back in school was the very first time I realised how broken & shaken it feels to know that someone you've known for so long is no more and ended up his/her life.
And soon the story continued in the Grad. University and now as a Post Grad. student.
But there is one thing common here aswell...
"SUICIDE"
Back in school was the very first time I realised how broken & shaken it feels to know that someone you've known for so long is no more and ended up his/her life.
And soon the story continued in the Grad. University and now as a Post Grad. student.
A very simple question to all those who are reading this (I urge to answer in the comment section):
Ques.: Who gives us the right to take our lives. We haven't given us lives, our parents have. We are born cause of our mother and so we do not technically own ourselves. So how can we decide to end this life when we haven't given this to ourselves.... Agree or not?
Ques.: Who gives us the right to take our lives. We haven't given us lives, our parents have. We are born cause of our mother and so we do not technically own ourselves. So how can we decide to end this life when we haven't given this to ourselves.... Agree or not?
A person needs to understand that he/she is important as an indivisual to everybody. Not only your parents, siblings, relatives or friends suffer after you die, but even someone who maybe notices you everyday, shares the same bus or metro, lives beside your room in hostel, stays next to your apartment, your maid, plumber, carpenter, warden, priest, bus driver, and so on...everybody gets shaken.
There was a girl back in graduation I remember who I just knew as a random senior that sometimes used to cross beside the way to washroom. This is it, all that I knew about her was this much. Suddenly one morning when I entered the department my friends came running towards me and told me she ended up her life last night by slitting her wrist... I hardly knew her, neither know her last name, haven't ever even interacted, but still I was sad, shaken and sleepless for few days.
This actually signifies that if you think you aren't important and loved, so understand that your life and you as an indivisual are very important and matter to a lot of people. I somehow have managed to make myself a very mature and emotionally strong person, but everybody do not really mould themselves this way or are even able to.
So UNDERSTAND, that you are important as an indivisual....
Join hands and motivate people to stop thinking of SUICIDE as an option...
(In the loving memory of those who I've lost and miss everyday... May their soul Rest in Peace)
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