Where Are The Old Days?

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Where are the old days? Wednesday,5th May 2021 life was beautiful and enterprising with full of zeal and surprising parents were simple and down to an earth we rarely watched the people go with death very calm nature and shining day that was our way of living and believing in simplicity the people love each other with no feeling of inferiority the school was a model example it was based on the old principles love with a caring attitude and approach we had reached some highest level festivals and celebrations it belonged to us with lots of excitations no enmity and no bitter feelings we all acted as well behaved human beings as time moved on it has shown its true colour with snatching of our dignity and honour we have not only become materialistic but bloodthirsty and unrealistic noble services have gone on minting money there is a show of no mercy and pity doctors act with selfishness politicians act with self-interest country and society witness it with helplessness where has gone the smile on the face? Dr Hasmukh Mehta D, Litt, Folt

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