Issac writes

Earthquakes never kill men, it’s the buildings, the vast empires made by men that kill them. We make multi storey buildings, buildings made through evil means, buildings made on the foundation of death bodies of the poor. They are the living dreams of mankind accomplished by killing of trees and wiping out forests from the map. We cut trees, we kill animals, we exploit everything that is around us. We keep accumulating so much, so very much until one day earth gives you shake and you are crushed n your own sins, your own Selfish dreams and then you realize the burden you put on mother earth was unbearable.

Everything was going so normal in life, joys were there, sorrows were there, dreams were there, aspirations were there until people experienced tremors and found the earth beneath them shaking. All of a sudden there was panic and terror all around. All the plans made for a great future, all the investments done for a secure life seemed to go in waste as people realized how mortal they were, vulnerable every moment, for they never know when they will fall victim to the wrath of nature. Earthquake never discriminates between the rich and the poor, palace or a hut, it never matters both will be destroyed. The earthquake whose epicenter was in Nepal, its tremors were felt in several states of India. Even me who was sitting in his house in Bhopal felt the tremors. Some of my friends saw their sofa shaking, some saw their flower vase shaking. It was an experience no one would ever want to forget. It was as if a powerful cyclone went past me without touching me, without engulfing me...