Page-3 GODS OF SYSTEM & RELIGION OF PHAROH:
In our society bastard is considered an insult.
Although nowadays not many people care for the actual meaning of the word.
However my interpretation of the word bastard is somewhat as follows…if words can portray what I mean...
I see a labourer working hard all day and gets his daily wage of three hundred rupees. He is walking home and on the way he stops at a pushcart shop of fruits. He thinks of his old mother and buys few bananas. All the sweat of labour and being able to buy something for his old mother makes him feel proud and he starts walking with a little pride towards home. In the meantime two guys on a motorbike stop at few steps from him and one of two riders gets off the motorbike and starts walking towards him. It’s a policeman who comes up to him and asks him where he is from. Where he is going? After interrogating the labourer the policeman asks him to let him frisk him. After going through labourer's pockets and whole body pat down the policeman finds couple hundred Rupees and fruits but no identification. The policeman snubs the poor guy and threats him to throw him in jail. The labourer informs policeman that he lives right around the corner and they can come with him and check his ID, as due to the nature of his work he has to take off his shirt because of the heat and has lost his ID couple of times therefore he does not keep the ID with him at all times. However the policeman snubs him some more saying are you trying to tell us what and how to do our job? The other police officer suggests that they take him to jail…
First one says to the labourer, give us some money for tea and he could go... The poor labourer tells him that he has to buy medicine for his old mother and begs him to be let off. Policeman is least interested in what the labourer is pleading and takes a couple of bananas out of bag and eats them. Then he takes money out of the labourer’s pocket and keeps all the cash except 100 Rupees and orders the labourer to go home and keep the ID with him as all times. The police officer sits back on the motorbike and they both take off.
The labourer is in a state of shock, he is weeping and wiping his eyes. He picks himself up and starts to towards home but a little more broken at this time.
This way the policeman keeps doing what he does and keeps getting money from here and there. Such an individual who has the responsibility to protect and serve is actually no different from thieves, robbers and shopkeepers who cheat their customers by selling substandard quality products or manipulating the weighting scale. In my view the policeman who ate the bananas which belonged to the labourer, plus took his money and from that money the police officer would buy other food items for his family…
Food makes blood in body and through the help of that blood sperm is made...
The hard earned money of someone else's blood mixing in that policeman's body
and then that sperm growing in his wife's womb with different people's
blood and money. While growing his body's every cell is created with somebody else's sweat and blood and hard earned money...
When that child is born.... in my opinion, that kid has to be a bastard...
The kid belongs to the one who's sperm is the seed and seed belongs to
one who has earned that seed rightly!.........................to be continued.........
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In our society bastard is considered an insult.
Although nowadays not many people care for the actual meaning of the word.
However my interpretation of the word bastard is somewhat as follows…if words can portray what I mean...
I see a labourer working hard all day and gets his daily wage of three hundred rupees. He is walking home and on the way he stops at a pushcart shop of fruits. He thinks of his old mother and buys few bananas. All the sweat of labour and being able to buy something for his old mother makes him feel proud and he starts walking with a little pride towards home. In the meantime two guys on a motorbike stop at few steps from him and one of two riders gets off the motorbike and starts walking towards him. It’s a policeman who comes up to him and asks him where he is from. Where he is going? After interrogating the labourer the policeman asks him to let him frisk him. After going through labourer's pockets and whole body pat down the policeman finds couple hundred Rupees and fruits but no identification. The policeman snubs the poor guy and threats him to throw him in jail. The labourer informs policeman that he lives right around the corner and they can come with him and check his ID, as due to the nature of his work he has to take off his shirt because of the heat and has lost his ID couple of times therefore he does not keep the ID with him at all times. However the policeman snubs him some more saying are you trying to tell us what and how to do our job? The other police officer suggests that they take him to jail…
First one says to the labourer, give us some money for tea and he could go... The poor labourer tells him that he has to buy medicine for his old mother and begs him to be let off. Policeman is least interested in what the labourer is pleading and takes a couple of bananas out of bag and eats them. Then he takes money out of the labourer’s pocket and keeps all the cash except 100 Rupees and orders the labourer to go home and keep the ID with him as all times. The police officer sits back on the motorbike and they both take off.
The labourer is in a state of shock, he is weeping and wiping his eyes. He picks himself up and starts to towards home but a little more broken at this time.
This way the policeman keeps doing what he does and keeps getting money from here and there. Such an individual who has the responsibility to protect and serve is actually no different from thieves, robbers and shopkeepers who cheat their customers by selling substandard quality products or manipulating the weighting scale. In my view the policeman who ate the bananas which belonged to the labourer, plus took his money and from that money the police officer would buy other food items for his family…
Food makes blood in body and through the help of that blood sperm is made...
The hard earned money of someone else's blood mixing in that policeman's body
and then that sperm growing in his wife's womb with different people's
blood and money. While growing his body's every cell is created with somebody else's sweat and blood and hard earned money...
When that child is born.... in my opinion, that kid has to be a bastard...
The kid belongs to the one who's sperm is the seed and seed belongs to
one who has earned that seed rightly!.........................to be continued.........
http://www.binaryworkss.com
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