The famous sky scrapper was standing tall on the proud streets with stories lined with a Glass.

The Glass was flat, sharp and shining. The glass used to glaze during the day with the light of the Sun, it used to glaze at night with the light of lamps. Shining glaze through out the day and night was something the glass was admired for!

The building had the pillars, husky and dark; standing deep in the mud. The pillars were deep and ever burdened.

One day, the glass could take a look at the pillars. The dull life loaded with burden not theirs came as an unpleasant surprise to the glass. The glass told the pillars, “The life in the mud with burden not yours is not a life! Come up, face the sunshine! Watch the faces admiring our glaze!”. Pillars did not answer.

“How silly! Spoiling one’s own life with burden not theirs! ” uttered the Glass.

Pillars smile for a while at the brittle glaze.

Today, the sky scrapper still stands, with the shining glass laughing at the husky, dark pillars standing deep in the mud, loaded with the burden not theirs!