If I am angry, you are also angry, then who will celebrate? Today there are cracks, tomorrow it will be eaten, then who will fill it? I shut up, you too keep this silence, then who will break it? If small things are felt from the heart, then who will play the relationship? Neither I agree, nor will you agree then forgive, who will show nobility? Life is not available forever, if no one is there tomorrow, then who will regret it?
-Rahul Verma