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Selfless Human day.

Selfless Human day.

Do you ever think of a situation, when you were in actual distress and pain, you wished someone would come flying and make all your problems go away?
Well, I replay that situation a lot, believe me, a lot in my head. I know people do help. But not at the right time. Well, hell then what's the use of their help right?
This isn't subjected to any individual. 
It's a general opinion of a victim(#me and #everybody).
 I ain't a saint. I have my share of not helping people when needed because I had my plate full.
 A plate full of miseries that I plan for myself.
To avoid the blame game and focus on the actual problem at hand, that is we, humans need to be a little more selfless and a little less selfish. 
When I say little more, I meant for Pete's sake just stay for someone for once in your goddamn life for a day. It may seem like I'm screaming and we are pretty sure that I am.
So my dear sweet people,
Just like every Sunday in a week, please make space for a Selfless day.
Someone out there needs you.
Someone out there is in a mess that only you and only you can solve.
Someone out there can really really appreciate your time, your heart, and your help.
Now go tell your Google assistant or Siri that there are 8 days in a week and the eighth day is called selfless day.
Be more Human, you Homosapien.


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