On how they treat the waiters in the restaurants,on how they treat the drivers in the vehicles,on how they treat the beggars on the roads,on how they treat the mechanics in the workshops,on how they treat the workers on the petrol pumps and on how they treat the maids in their houses.
Don't lose heart.Don't give up.Don't resent the past,for if you do you'll lose your present.Forget the injuries but remember tha pain,forget the mistakes but remember the lesson.Don't let failure curb you.Don't let the past haunt you.Don't let the fire burn out.Stand up.It's time to rise.It's time to shine.
I tell myself repeatedly that i will gentrify my wounded soul,the pain will go away,the agony will soon come to an end,the wounds will heal,the blood will clot,the furphies will cease to be,the disappointment will perish and i shall rise again from the ashes.