My POV:
What's money...? It's just a piece of paper...which has value more than a life....
People may kill; people may die for it...that's the value of money....
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After I got my 20 billion...
a quick question pased my mind..
Do i really need all of it ?! Shouldn't i live a normal life by having meals three times a day?
But..money has it's own power to manipulate the purest...
I ended up taking the whole... without anyone's notice.
Is it only today that I'm able to see many poor people on the streets way home? Or is it because I became rich all of a sudden!?...
Lived my life to the fullest without thinking anything...but...
Am i really right to use it all...
But i had never been these selfish before! Another question flased through my mind
Even after having so much money i can't live peacefully what's the use of it...this money doesn't belong to me as well.
What if i share it?!
I ended up sharing half of it and used half for myself...and asked myself whether it was worth it?
And the answer to it was the satisfaction which I sawn on my face...
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Yess!! It's not always money which gives peace....especially the ones which is not owned by our own hardwork...
A life becomes easy...if we don't complicate it for our own means...
A famous line which says:
"Choices....to Choose between right and wrong is simple, but what defines one's life is the decision between the greater of two goods or the lesser of two evils."
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This is just a small post about my point of view...
