A game of chess has 2 sides.
White and black.
So do human beings. They too have 2 sides. White and black.
Which side wins, is decided by the moves on the chessboard.
In life---its our choices---and what we do.
Its what we choose to be"what moves we make---what direction we progress or retreat which decides whether we are in the dark, revelling in the swamps of serpentile weeds of evil...or we emerge to take our place in the sun.
But we often forget...what it is which pushes us onto the path of evil in the first place. It may be something as simple as scarcity---or even fear"or the warped minds of criminals which sees pleasure in others' pain.
I am a collector.
I like---no love"collecting things...
Precious artifacts---paintings...sculptures---books"you name it.
I am very similar to the one man who i despise----more than anyone else. He is a collector too.
Gautam Raiprakash.
Only he would not bat an eyelid before destroying someone's life, just to collect something they have, which he craves.
I don't want to be like that.
I have always paid for what i have collected. I can, i have money, i earn with my own hard work.
but my father paid the price---his life, when he refused to part with the one thing he held as a family heirloom to gautam raiprakash---an old clock gifted to my great grandfather by the Prince of wales.
this was a peek in for my SWARON FF.
i have not yet decided to write it---just running the idea past my readers---
if u guys find it ok--let me know, i'll continue.đ
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