When I Was 8 Years Old, I Became Depressed. I Kept Asking Why I Was Born This Way [without Arms And Legs]. I Also Worried About My Future. At The Age Of 10, I Tried To Commit Suicide Because I Felt Like Giving Up. But When I Imagined My Loving Parents Crying At My Grave, I Decided To Stay.
विश्वास में वो शक्ति है जिससे उजड़ी हुई दुनिया में प्रकाश लाया जा सकता है| विश्वास पत्थर को भगवान बना सकता है और अविश्वास भगवान के बनाए इन्सान को पत्थरदिल बना सकता है|
Just as a chariot is verbalized, in dependence on collections of parts, so conventionally a sentient being, is set up depending on the mental and physical aggregates