Some things i cannot say......Some things i should not say.....

Perhaps........those some things.....i should not feel..... but....i just can't stop myself from feeling distressed....when i see people offering flowers, milk and water to the Shivling on the pious day of Mahashivratri.........Is it that they cannot see the outlet that goes into the manholes or the man who is collecting those flowers in the dustbin..... just a few moments after they've been offered..... or that i see more than i should? I wonder how can we stop ourselves from offering that milk to the poor kid standing outside the temple and........... And if i question to myself.....whether it's ignorance or spirituality..... what's so wrong with it? And if the innermost, uninfluenced answer of my heart is not what it should be............how am i wrong....!! Sometimes i really want to ask Lord Shiva.....if He really is happy from us doing all this? And if He's not.... for which i'm very optimistic that He isn't.... Why doesn't He, being All-powerful...just tell this....?