The person was sitting on the road and was keeping counting the number and when person was about to walk from his side he hear it and said why are you counting the numbers and the on the road respound I was counting the number of people life...I am here from ages and I know how many people born again and again...They are luky to die and born again without their memoirs of past without their old pain but I am here and from ages I remember my pain and suffering of life it's so long I want to be like them... people will think living for long is blessings but it's not it's curse you lost so many people and get betrayed and get break again and again...it's painful and greed and other negative things it's never so good they always make you fall and I saw many people fall in sorrow because of it......the person on road again said you was also born so many you face so many problems..you lost your wife and kids in fire once in another life it was good but you have problems because of job and so many more....the person standing before him get ultra shocked..he get little bit scared and start looking here and their...he turns to the person on road to ask something but the person on road was not their it was like he disappeared somewhere....the person standing their start walking from their fastly and arrive home....the person never found that man on road again... whenever he pass from their he remeber what he said... T.k