The Possibility Of Dreams.part 216

Good life does not last forever and it beats hollow my constrained imagination to observe intoto how credibility drain sometimes afflict fortunate and wiser arts a perpetual loss of beautiful inventory as karma where nemesis is required for the retribution of prior times of bestial expression to unlucky folks or at best when humanitarian folks fall on hard times.The dearth of social safety net accelerate the jigsaw of peculiar phenomenon and we re not what others think about us.The priceless arts of  irrational society is swindled by dearth of public goods they fail to provide collectively and poor observation often hurts the bottomline and corrupt any attempt whatsoever for a soft landing.The beauty of rational society inbuilt into the conscience of a nation is to extricate the shallow dreamers or at worse case scenario held in the dungeon of subjective leadership and subjective followership.The former barely thrives with ample logistics to fight them off where latter succeeded in draining them to a coma and they call them civilized countries.The former itself hunted the latter until it makes it so much irresponsible for herself and I think the growth of development in one clime to the detriment of development in other sinking climes is more or less calling mordern civilisation to revert ten thousand years back to stone age.It might loose the good life and bad life returns in aftermath of mordern Armageddon.Someday he who oppresses shall be oppressed and he who blesses someday shall be blessed but by the auction at which you measure though shall receive.This is karma with double edged sword.We device measures to avoid this menace and ensure sustainability of world humanitarian Spirit and egalitarian propensity of human existence.