What I consider a wasted life is killing all the aspirations and talents and sitting at home idly, gossiping away the days and nights.
In the name of religion and social conditions, some refuse to come out of their shell for fear of losing the shell's security. But every now and then, those 'some' would ask me if there is anything worth to be done.
And it goes without saying it won't be heeded for at least a while. I can only give a handful of water to quench your thirst-right? You must bend down to take your pail of water from river.
It was such a sad sight to see my once close friend to sit idly for years together. She has not worked that long and refuses to work.
A wasted life!
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