A CRYING SOUL

I was somewhere from planet earth. I used to work in morning and evening both shifts to cover my and my family living expenses. I had so many Christians and Muslims friends where I was living. one morning I woke up got ready and went out to my work. On my way to the work near my home I heard an explosion. I was stunned for a while. It was the worst sound i had ever heard in my life. the whole area was shattered, roofs collapsed in few shops, sign boards were toppled. i started stroking my head again and again but i did not hear anything for five minutes. to resume my hearing i started jumping on one leg and when i started hearing, I heard and saw people screaming, running here and there like a war has struck, all of a sudden it was like whole environment was panic, i saw the human intestines were hanging on power lines, bodies were into pieces on the road, splashes of blood everywhere, the smell of burnt flesh and ammunition was in the air.i felt helpless and my feet were frozen to the ground.
Meanwhile I was watching all this suddenly something hit hard on my back, I turned around and i saw two men were in front of me holding canes in their hands. They started beating me with that steal cane and they were calling loud "terrorist terrorist terrorist, we got the terrorist". I shouted "listen to me" but none of them listened to me and continued beating me like hell, i just covered my face and was lying on the road. my body was covered with blood, my ribs were broken, my every single bone was broken. They never stopped until unless my intestines were out of my stomach. and the moment when my backbone broke, I was free from pain.They just holded me up to screw me more. I had a cough and blood was out from my mouth because my lungs were torn apart. I had a last breath and my soul was free from my body. "I WAS DEAD". I was watching them humiliating my dead body from 3 yards distance. I was a free soul. Out of the blue they hanged my dead body on a pole, light a fire on my body until unless it was burnt into a coal.

People were watching my dead body, some were abusing, some where making videos. It was an entertainment for all of them. I feel like i was unfortunate that day. and all of the people were fortunate enough to not to be in my condition,
My question is to all of you. Have you ever heard that in some country or place animals got killed the same way i was killed?
Is being human is a sin?
Do you think we are civilised enough to value animals not humans?
The people who are behind this they does not have any religion. family or race. Their motives are even more deadly then satan. So please do not fight with each other in the name of religions, caste, or race. Be united to figure out them. You all could be the saviors. Do it for our next generation. Do it for yourselves. I consider myself guilty for being human, guilty for i was the source for my family, guilty for helping others. and i was punished even well..................................GoodBye.