Kill Him Before He Kills You

A Abdul Wahab Abdul Wahab
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Perhaps here there is none With out a desire a desire for happiness I have one, too but it is totally different from you and if that is not fulfilled you are led to the world where the work of you itself turns into anger but I remain cool as mine is out of happiness and that of yours out of conclusion that you are not happy and I find my content which is here within myself but you are under captivation and never allowed to look into yourself the desire for happiness is itself an obstacle to attain it like a Buddha who is a hurdle to a Buddhist as he follows him and he kills his uniqueness so KILL him before he kills you and your ways of happiness

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