The bitter truth of life

There was a beggar. He did not eat properly or drink, because of which his old body had dried up. One of his bones could be counted. The light of his eyes had gone away. He was leprosy. Sitting on one side of the poor way, he used to beg for begging. A young man used to go out of the way every day. She looks bad on seeing the beggar. His heart was very sad. He thinks, why he begs? Why does he love being alive? God, why don’t you take him away? One day she did not stay with him? He went to the beggar and said – Baba, you have become such a condition, yet you want to live, you beg, but why do not you pray to God that he will call you to yourself? The beggar opened his mouth – brother what you are saying, the same thing arises in my mind also. I pray to God equally, but he does not listen to me. Maybe he wants me to be on this earth so that people of the world see me and understand that one day I was like him, but that day can come, even when they can be like me. Therefore no one should boast. The boy kept looking at the beggar. What was the truth about what he said? This was a bitter truth of life, which is also considered to be the learning of the Lord who believes.