A wild bird is caught in the net. Its legs and wings have become idle. It lives in fear. It cant sing and dance in the blue sky. Its colours are faded. Only God has watched its creature's tears. The catchers are proud to have such a beautiful bird for showing others.
Every human being has been created by the nature for contributing back to its creator and to make the life meaningful. For doing so, it possess quality, a thinking mind, a passion and a physical strength. Few only utilise these and most do not. Most are not permitted by the environment they live in despite having their possibilities. That's the reality.
If I could meet God, I may have a humble question why He has created me with so much qualities and possibilities for nothing? Just to live with pains and sorrows?