Slaves

Life is Beautiful..!!
I Agree, for me. It is.
Because I was not born in Afghanistan or Zanzibar
Because I was not born a Girl in a village of Rajasthan
Because I was not born to a labourer couple of Bihar
Because I was not born with any vital organ missing
Because.. Because.. Because..

It's easier to Praise the Good Life only because it has been kind to us, the selected few.
We never raise a voice against the injustice done to many more. Why? Because we have been fortunate enough. Why? Because we fear that we may lose this Privilege if we raise our voice.
We do not question the apathy of ourselves, let others. Why? Because we are content with whatever we have and we Fear.

Did we ever had a choice to chose our Lives?
Why are we living a life of Slaves? Shouldn't we revolt and ask for our freedom. The Freedom to be Happy forever. The Freedom of having what we want. The Freedom to relish the Friendship forever. The Freedom to be Loved forever. The Freedom to Live forever. The Freedom to have Freedom.

Beautiful Life is like living in a Golden Cage. Where you have everything that you want, But that Someone can takeaway anything and everything whenever He/She wishes. It's like living in Pre-Independence Era, where the elite were provided with by Britishers. And what they did? They Never Questioned? They lived the Beautiful Life...
But then a Privileged had the Courage to Question, Ask for his Freedom, Freedom for his fellow people.

We are Not Slaves, We are not Entertainment for Someone. We are not Fodder for His/Her Survival.