Today , one of the most unpredictable event happened to me , i thought it's just a regular day but it wasn't . Suddenly at 6 in the evening , i received a message" 10,000 INR debited in your account ", this shit blowed my mind that how the hell when the card was with me this could happened i went to checking my debit card amd realized that girl ,you are in mess .Suddenly , i started crying it was the very first time i have lost something since my childhood , always i have kept my things with great gratitude .i was immensly sad so i blocked my debit card and went to police station it was the most foremost time that i went there .Now , I had no idea how to treat the poliCe officals over their.so I started stating the whole event they heard me patiently but i have no hope that if i will recieve back the amount which i saved with my hard hurted efforts and toil ,it's like "sometimes life hits you hard on face and you think oh ! Is this for me" , it been 5 hours but still my heart is aching for who took my card and i was thinking that i would have helped if the person would have asked for it , rather than lossing it .This is how materalistic things are becoming important with the change in my years .
Therefore , i lost the record of never lossing anything .It's not about the money i lost it's about the tension and confusion that who did it , maybe in the coming days i will figure out because i will keep on searching till i am gonna search it who did it to me .
Thanks god for making me realize that all have problems in life but one thing is never leaving spirit.:(
Friday, 24 March 2017
Lost materialism
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