The Fact!

Its about the ‘writers’…
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Once there lived a girl, who was a cool, well-mannered and optimistic person. She moved very closely with her friends and relatives. She was a passionate writer with enough enthusiasm to put her thoughts in words. She had written many a poems and stories before she met with an accident. And she died in a hospital while taking the treatment. Her father published all of her write-ups. Every one came to know that she had written it earlier and was no more by the time they were reading her stuff. Everybody shed their tears for her and appreciated her literary skills and they actually felt the passion that she had in writing. No one commented or criticized her write-ups and everybody admired her and they liked her.
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Once there lived a girl with equal enthusiasm and with almost similar qualities of the girl in the previous story. This girl also had passion in writing and was very much interested in expressing her thoughts. After completing her initial learning, she started writing slowly and could able to publish some of them. People read them; some liked them and some disliked them. Some complemented and some criticized. She felt happy that she could able to publish her thoughts. And she improved herself day by day and could convert most of her critics in to her fans. Still, the number of her new critics equally increased as well as of her fans. One day she died of some disease. Everybody praised her for what she was and they all respected her. Even her biggest critics praised her a lot such that if she had been there, she would have felt very happy listening to their words.
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In the earlier case, she was no more while people were reading her stuff. They could not criticize her for some reason. People only praised her and admired her. In the second case she was alive when people read her write-ups and when they either complemented or criticized.

The Fact (in your point of view) that I want to know from you all is:

Why people could not have criticized the first girl, wherein they could easily do it in the case of second girl?

To me:
Life actually gives us struggle to improve ourselves. We need to learn from mistakes and need to improve ourselves on the basis of criticism. Complements shall give same inspiration as that of criticism does. In fact, both are the means of our success at equal stand.

There is no point in getting improved once our life itself is not there with us. So I think this was the reason why people have complemented the first girl as she was not there to improve herself on the basis of their criticism. But in the case of the second girl, she was alive and was continuously improved herself.

‘Life’ is we, the people. Life is not something else. How we behave is our life. It is the mix up of both the wisdom and the foolishness in us. It works when it has to work. It works when it is needed to work.

In first case life knows that it has got nothing to do with her any more, but in second case life has got much work to be given to her. So, it worked liked that.

P.S: When I started writing the first line, I did not have any idea of the lines that I have written in ‘To Me’ section. I actually wanted to leave the question, but somehow these thoughts popped up in my mind, while writing the first two stories. Please let me know your thoughts also. Thank you.

And the question is: Why people could not have criticized the first girl, wherein they could easily do it in the case of second girl?