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Writer's life really interesting

If you are a writer  you will definitely wish to get story ideas and will remain with people to discover something interesting. Today I got something like this. It is about depression and  suicide. We were three, discussing about a teenager made suicide .My point of argument was why suicide? It is not the alluring sweet to enjoy. Second thing death is inevitable for each one in this earth. So, what is the reason to die without enjoying the God given life with what we have.If in this earth killers also enjoy a normal death, what is the point for taking a such deadly step.
Parents should talk to their children like friend and listen to them. They should spend their time with the children to train them about living in this earth and facing various problems  in every step.

Truly no one knows about the life after death. So, live this life with smile and enjoy each bit of it.

~happy life~
~happy writing~

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