It's misty, smoggy, dirty, silty brings tears to my eyes, makes my bones weak, I can't see, can't cross the road or work properly. And the noise of traffic, people bickering among themselves about who is better, how does one compete when I'm not able to do anything in this humid, hot air! Please make the air clear and roads free from noise & heavy traffic. It's all in the karma &, deeds of the people, the arrogant society only wants crime! But you can change that, work less, compete to make the air clean not to win worthless currency notes. And we can make that difference when you won't have to work at all maybe when you reach a certain age &, potential to make people come here, and rest will just follow on its own. From worker to manager your journey is not just yours but will add upto the one of everybody else, give give give and make jealousy, insecurity go away and you would have changed the world!
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