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A SHORT NOTE


Do not follow any tradition just because you have been told to follow without finding a logical base to follow it. no rule , no tradition , no culture and no norms or values are greater than kindness and love. no tradition is bigger than humanity. you should seek kindness and benefit of humanity in every social tradition you follow.if you have been able to show kindness and love to your people around then you will get immense pleasure more enough than worshiping god and surely your god will be happy finding you kind as a human and following humanity. love and live but don't have blind faith on anything you have been told to follow.listen your heart whispering you . follow your deep instinct , it will surely guide you to the right direction.Good night !!!

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