Life in Hyderabad

Once upon a time in the City of Pearls lived three horses. They were thick friends, they always rode together, bathe together and ate together. Their master loved them so much that he couldn’t keep them apart. He named them as Gulmohar, Baadal and Toofan. Gulmohar was milky white and intelligent, it was taken to beauty competitions which happens in near by places, whilst Baadal was dark as night and used to lift heavy cargo for it’s master and Toofan was dark chocolate and comes first in any race and makes money to it’s master. One day while eating grass Baadal was jumping with happiness.  The other two asked why ? It replied, “ I can’t wait for the ‘Best Horse Competition’ our master conducts every year which is due three weeks from today and winner will be gifted a new colorful saddle. I know I’m going to be the winner because I’m very useful to the master and I’m the best as I transport his cargo everyday, I can’t wait to look beautiful in that colorful saddle, Yippeeee” said Ba...

Sometimes the freedom we have can be very deceptive. It is just our wants and needs which makes us believe that we have freedom, but the truth is most of us are still in someone's grip, in some agony, some cage suffering and getting abused everyday behind closed doors. So the comforts we have blind sides us from the fact that we are living in a cage. It is just our emotions which over power us making us believe that if we choose freedom we might lose our people and the comfortable life we have. So with that fear most of us never try to break the chains of fear which is holding us in darkness. We never try to question why are we treated badly ? We never question why are we not having freedom to do what we want ? We lose our freedom when we are harassed by our own people, when we don't have right to take any decisions. It is only because the love we have towards our people which makes us vulnerable. When we love someone or fear for someone beyond any limits, it becomes wrath at s...