While scrolling through the newsfeed, I suddenly saw the picture.  As soon as I saw it, the inside of my chest seemed to swell.  The picture of the electric furnace scared me even more than the cheetah.

 A kind of phobia has been working in me since I was a child.  When I saw it from a young age, I felt like I was out of breath.  It was as if I was suffocating from lying lifeless in that small steel room.  Tolerate heat from 800 to 1200 degrees for one hour drawn on it again.

  I burn to death as soon as a mosquito burns incense, I dip my finger in the water all the time and how can I endure so much heat here.  There is no way to shout for help from the inside of the furnace by shouting against the steel wall, because the surrounding metal walls have also heated up and turned red.

  As soon as I push, my hand will burn. Even if I don't push again, the heated coils on the floor will start melting my body.  Ugh, I can't, it can burn me in the open air, at least not in a cheetah, it won't catch my breath like an electric furnace.  But there I heard again stabbing with bamboo.  As he did not want to burn the skull, he cracked it with bamboo and took out the brains of the head.  Ishna Baba it is more brutal.  But in Hindu scriptures there is no other way but burning.

  But will I become a Muslim?  Yes, in their religion, of course, there is no sign of these fires.  Yes, their religion is very good, very safe.  But the moment I felt like I was about to catch my breath from inside the grave, I would change my mind when my body was floating in front of my eyes.

  No, then I will become a Christian.  At least one large wooden box is placed under their grave, and no insects can enter it. Their religion is very good.  But the box they give us is smaller in size than our electric furnace, so what will we do now?  One thing I will do is move on to Egyptian civilization.

  There, at least after death, I will be mummified with medicine, no insect-mosquito-fly will be able to approach me with the smell of medicine.  I will have all the things I like next to my body.  Divya will be able to survive for thousands of years under the influence of drugs.

As a child, I thought a lot and in the end I thought Egyptian civilization was safe for me.  But not once did it seem to me that if the funeral was to be completed after death, there would be no more pain of death.  I wanted to live after death no matter what.  Childhood These thoughts were born in my childhood but still have the same effect on my mind.  Even today, when I see someone burning in an electric furnace or a cheetah, I think of that last day of my own.  Neither I nor we want to die, no one.

So why do we regularly kill each other in wars of politics or religion?  What will happen if you fight for so many parties?  Can you be the chief minister by killing someone else?  Rather another will sit on the throne using me.  Ordinary people like me will die.  Don't let them live like them.

Why can't I ride the bike a little slower on the city streets, I have been in the world for so many years, there is still so much to go.

Always remind yourself why to use a mask in traffic signals or advertisements on TV.  We can't be a little wary of thinking about the end of life.

Natural death is desirable for all.  Let everyone live, and let others live too .