Slippers
The story is very small.
I had to go to the seventh floor of the All India Medical Institute. Eighth C.U. In. When the car parked, the mind was very philosophical. How much grief and suffering is in this world ... one fight is constantly going on from death ... and people suffering from its grief and suffering - all are from one. Pain and torture is pain and torture - it's someone's It can not be distinguished between humans and humans. There is one color of every mother's milk in the world. The color of blood and tears is also one. The color of milk, blood and tears can not be changed ... Perhaps in the same way the pain, suffering and torture colors can not be shared. From this vast human philosophy, I was relieved ... I started speaking centuries from within. Being an heir of an old civilization, this mental facility is sure that you can find a philosophical answer to every thing, incident or accident. The solution can not be found, but an abstract philosophical answer is definitely found.
And then it is also the virtue of the old civilization that the children who came from their tradition have also got an abstraction of a soul name - and centuries old civilization keeps quenching man's petty disorders ... life from a philosophical point of view Moments of fragrance - Keeping all the inconveniences flowing ...
I remember the words of my friend who told me about the evening operation of evening and advised to see him. The same came to me. In the evening, the address of the cabin was told - on the eighth floor there are Operation Theaters and on the seventh evening I . In the major operation, the large intestine of the evening was removed and the next forty-eight hours were critical ...
The route went from the Emergency Ward. A very painful squeak was coming from the Emergency Ward ... The painful squeak was a painful squeak - a wounded patient was screaming from the harsh sorrow. The soul was screaming from that scream ... what was the difference between the screams of pain and the scream of pain! There was also a scream of scream like the colors of milk, blood and tears. Where was the oddity in it? ...