Walls and furniture that talk to us

 In this article of mine I am going to share with you some things that will convince you that this is the case. A person sees only himself and does not see any wealth in front of him. No one interferes, no one bothers even a little bit, and there are some people who do not like to have someone live with them. People make loneliness their relative and they like that they can't live a life of being alone. 


He has been thrown out of the house, he has left his wife, he has left his children, and he has left them alone, and he is alone in the house. The old person is an old person and the old person is punished because of his anger and his ego that he has to be alone and fate has something to do that he is alone and leaves everyone and he is worried and troubled. If the reason is that he gets sick and after getting sick, there is no one to see him in what condition he is in.


 In such a case, he will definitely be worried, he will think that he has no relation in the world. There is no relative to take care of him, so he lies in bed and imagines that his majesty is talking to him on the walls of the palace. This piece of furniture is taken, that furniture is talking to Paul and he feels that it is not an empty piece of furniture but all his relatives are sitting on it talking to each other. Supposedly he imagines this and starts talking to them because he is old enough and death is waiting at his door what else can he do alone at home. Except talking to the walls and talking to the furniture.

In such a case, he begins to imagine that if he had not done this in his life, if only he had not expelled his relatives from his palace, had not expelled them from his heart and they would all be living with him. So he can take care of them. Now he is thinking that he doesn't know that death is waiting for him standing at the door. A person is so engrossed in talking with the furniture that he does not know that death is standing at his door waiting for him Death waits long enough and death gets tired Death says it is not going to bring it out I go in and take hold of him, then death comes in until death reaches his room and he sees death in front of him and breathes in an hour of sorrow and death comes to him. I take control of it, its empty furniture, someone sitting on the bed, the old man is sleeping in the sleep of death.



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