Notes from Facebook- Letter to my friend Part2

Dear friend,

How is the life going on? I guess, it might be rocking! Its been long time since we talked.

Actually, I saw your photo on facebook and just thought of writing to you. The very picture, in which you were smiling to the camera, in a restaurant; and I could see something in your plate (really disgusting!). As I know you, you are a good person; how can you do that? Aren't you a sensible human being? Of course you are!

But, what the corpse of poor being doing in your plate? I wonder why were you smiling? Is that because you had paid for the poor thing lying, which was killed for your appetite? Don't you realize the thing you were putting in your stomach had a life? It might have been playfully and merrily roaming around with its kind, in a farm, just a day before. Can't you feel how brutally the slaughterer took its life away? Just because of you.

You have to admit it that you are responsible for that death and many other. You and I, both know that they feel the same pain that we do. The only difference is that they do not talk in our language, so they cannot cry for help. But, they are in need of our help.

As you are good friend of mine and wise enough, you should get out of the evil. Stop being cause for death of animals. You can have 100s of reasons for stopping. Search for 'why to be veg' in the internet and try to realize yourself. I will write to you again. We can discuss about religious, social, behavioral, health-related and environment-related reasons, for why should we be a veg.

Hoping to hear from you soon,

Your friend

Timus

Notes from Facebook- Letter to my friend Part1

Stop doing drug

Dear fren,

You may be surprised to see my letter after so many years. There was an incident today in the bus; which made me think about you and could not stop writing this to you. I saw a guy next to me in the bus, of age 18-19; who was busy filling the cigarettes with Marijuana. I don't know he noticed me or not as he was busy in his jobs. He was removing the tobacco off the cigarette and filling the marijuana (also called 'G'), which he had kept safe in his pocket wrapped in a paper. He felt happy when the job was completed. His face was joyful and he seemed worried of nothing.

You might have started in the same way. First 'C', then 'G' and later inhaling, ingesting and injecting different dirty chemicals inside your body. At this moment, you might be thinking that why I am so concerned about you. If you remember, we used to be good friends. For me, you are still a good friend and I am trying to do something that a good friend needs to do. I clearly remember that we shared same bench in the classes. It was you who chose to leave my company and join the others who were more charming and lively. They were the ones, who pressured you to start smoking. The people who changed your beautiful life to tar and deadly chemicals cannot be your true friends. They asked you your company because they felt safer when number of members in their groups increased. Thats all.

You might have become angry at me. However, listen to me and think about it carefully. Nothing is late till there is life. You have always believed that nothing is impossible. This is only matter of self control. We have been taught to control our mind but never get controlled by it. It is simple as that. If you cannot, you can take help from others. You can even come to me. We shall keep ourselves busy with talks about our past, about those things we missed when we were not together, about the future and about any topic you want to talk about.

You might have felt sometimes that its late, you cannot come out of it. Or, sometimes you might have thought that its your life and you can do whatever you like in your life or with your life. But remember that you were never so coward or selfish. You have always thought about others before thinking about yourself. You are the one who taught us to do things for others.

Think of your mother first. She loves you so much and never thinks of losing you. Look at you, it has been a long time since you have talked with her. Your father loves you as equal as your mother does. He feels so much of pain when others in the community tell him about you and your companions. Now think about your sister. What would you do if your sister knows about what you do? how long will you keep lying to her.

If you are still thinking, think about your love, and your unborn child. Now you might say that you would not love anyone or get married. Its OK, think about the child of your brother. When he is born (and if you are there), first he will know you, care for you, ask for you to carry him all the time. Its so good to imagine.

Think of yourself. Why were you born? I am sure you were not born for doing drugs and killing your life. Great people were born to do great things, to change people lives, to change the world. I know, we are not great people. The things we can do is to share happiness, live a joyful life, be good to others and be called a good human being.

We can also be a good citizen. You might have known that the drug is eating majority of youths like you and me, at the moment. Think what will happen of the country if you never stop.

You know we are social being. What you think might not be right always. So you have to listen to other people, who care about you and who think good for you. If you ask to more that 99% of world population, they will say doing drugs is bad. I am saying the same.

It may be harder to stop at one because different psychological effects are involved too. I can give you one more idea. If you think that what I am writing is good, please print it. Keep it at your wallet and read it everyday. First try it for four times a day, then three, two and one. Set your mind and go for it. SAY NO TO DRUGS!!

Please keep in touch. Best wishes for your future.....

Your fren,

Timus

P.S. Nothing is late till there is life!!