No one source of pain or delight to another, everyone is a slave of Maya in this Kali age, and dance to the tune of Maya, Maya is delusive potency of almighty truth, and script the life with pain and pleasure, and all swings to the pangs with, majority of chapters remains silent to react and infinite things ever remains hidden to self in the world of Maya. foe, friend and neutrals are snares of delusion, everyone continue in its cell alone with own pain and agonies, one lives in self with respective belongings and departs alone with truth of self,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks please