Few Rantings

You walk down to sub ways, there is a lot of noise and you are aware of a music far from the pleasures, sorrows , worries, sobs. He comes there with a bow in hand, and a violin.He plays it continuosly, unaware of the travails man has brought, hands never leaving the bow, it goes continously, occassionally stopping for a short breath. As they passby people drop a coin or two in the wooden case. recently there had been a bombing, killing thousands of innocent people. How insane man is ?. to him religion is so important . we talk about religion , but we are not religious. do we know what it is meant by religion ?. if you know , you don't do such insane thing. Why are we so cruel ?. To you killing other is ambition , ideal. somebody kills it for revenge , somebody for food, somebody for fun. everybody names it differently. are not we cruel in our own ways ?. we don't see the suffering. To us ideals and religion are so important. Now there is a fear of death, instead of the silence that created by music.