There are nine planets in this universe, as the scientists put it. We live on earth, apart from the fact that some scientists believe that there is a possibility of some other planets sustaining human life and that is a mystery i have always tried to battle. Lets look at it this way, what if some humans were green in color, with coal red eyes and yellow blood! Man, i would run for the hills even if i dreamt of such a creature.
In that case, some people behave as if they just descended on earth from some other planet, probably Jupiter(no special connection to it) and behave as if the demon himself blew them off to terrorize the humans. They seem to have a different heart all together; one that is of a rough texture, having long green suckers protruding out of its surface and pumping out venom instead of oxygenated blood. That is not even enough, it seems to frown and get so inflated with hatred at the sight or nearness of a fellow human that getting close to such an individual is like walking on the tips of a thousand nails.
I was in one of the local hospitals a couple of days back when an elderly man, bent over on a walking stick that carried plenty of years down its outline appeared from the entrance. He looked haggard and another step from him could signal a collapse from his feeble frame.I expected a nurse or some doctor to rush over to his aid with the fact that he was even unaccompanied. No one seemed to pay attention to him and even the nurse at the front desk feigned preoccupation. One of the patients had to rush forward and help him out, beg with fellow patients to allow the man get serviced without having to queue as he was in a critical state. The outrageous thing is that the attending nurse refused to attend to him and told him to go queue and wait for his turn. Seriously speaking, such people need to style up. Why can't the sun just sniff out the bad people out here and pull them off towards it where they end up getting fried up and turning to ashes instead?After all, they are no worth hanging around.
The good and factual thing is that, every dog has its day.
