My two worlds
In this eccentric world, there are diverse of differences. We do not know where we came from and what reason to be being for. We just exist…. And still exist. One day, later or sooner we go back to the place we came from.
Day by day, nothing changes. Wind still blows. Stream still flows swiftly on its way never be returned. Small creatures still are pursued by the robust predators. Humans still are self seeking and never value their price. Accustomedly humans spend their diurnal day without any intention and goal. Maybe just for making money.
Humans were created to be privilege and unique in appearance, personality and thinking to be identity .Identity makes us feel special. Even though sometimes it is the things other people use to crush our spirit. If you are red hair, you are ginger. If you are bisexual, you are confused. If you are dressed up, you are conceited .If you are skinny, you are on drugs and if you are poor, you are dreg of society. Other one is going to judge the others no matter what. Humans were created by god or incessantly revolutionized from chimpanzee, humans’ correlative lower species. Provided none. It does not matter if we still stuck in life’s vicious cycle.
From my revealed opinion, you may think that I am so complicated and seclusive. But if you know the real story I accidentally heard, you will change your mind forever.
“No one understand us .Our own time especially for the difficulty and suffering. Others say they understand but it is superficial. When time passes, finally they forget forsaking poor dead end people, they had said ‘ I understand ’ .I have been here for eleven years ever since I can remember, the place that is called ‘ Civic Amenity Site’. All around my life is full of useless trashes and the worthless things people throw away but that is in others’ sight. For me, it is everything I got. My mother left me since I was five years old. She went to work in Thailand being an expat. My meals are from trashes and so my clothes are. I get two or three cents from picking plastic trashes for buying old stuff company. Just like other people here do. We naturally mistrust strangers. Some people come here to squeeze for the money. Worst, they elope the boys.
I used to stroll around out of ‘Civic Amenity Site’. Once I starvingly walked down passed the alley then I smelled the fried chicken from the restaurant in the corner .There was the signboard be written ‘KFC’. I really want to try it but I am penniless. Then I saw the plate that was full of the fried chicken wings, someone left on the table. I really want to eat it but I can not. So I continually walked and stopped in front of the huge white house where I always dream to have. I looked into the window and saw a happy family celebrating their daughter 14th birthday. Her father gave her a present. It was a pink pretty dress but she looks unpleased with it. In the heartbeat, she looked at me through the window. Her eye was full of hatred, she might insult my dinginess. At that time I feel so worthless and embarrassed. Can’t I just like the normal children having family, home and education……………..”
Life is unfair. I feel sorry for that poor Myanmar little boy. He has a difficulty destiny. He is so hopeless .I wished his life would be raised. Do to the people who are in trouble. Although there is the glimmer of hope for the story to be happy ending because life is not a fairytale. Not any beggar can be the prince in the end but the hope is to encourage opportunities that people get to change his life to be in better condition than he was.
When life meets obstacles, sometimes I want to escape in dream. For in dreams we enter a world that is entirely our own. We can swim in the deepest ocean or glide over the highest clouds but remember it does not to dwell on dreams and forget to live. ( - Albus Dumbledore -)
I wish people knew how lucky they are to be born in good family, good clothes with good food to eat. As if they belong in different world of the poor Myanmar boy. While you eat good food, some people need to collect food from the street to eat. While you play hooky, some children have to sit and beg for money to study. While you think that your life has no value, cancer man is fighting for life. While you are celebrating your birthday. A blind old woman is drowning in the darkness alone. If you think your small problem is a big deal, think about being a poor orphaned eating food from trashes. As if you belong in different world to them. You are replete .They are impoverished. Do not ever ignore them .Let’s bring them to be in our world. Changing unequal two worlds into one world. The world that everyone know that they all are worth to exist for what ever they are and it matters not what someone is born but what they grow to be.
My two worlds
In this eccentric world, there are diverse of differences. We do not know where we came from and what reason to be being for. We just exist…. And still exist. One day, later or sooner we go back to the place we came from.
Day by day, nothing changes. Wind still blows. Stream still flows swiftly on its way never be returned. Small creatures still are pursued by the robust predators. Humans still are self seeking and never value their price. Accustomedly humans spend their diurnal day without any intention and goal. Maybe just for making money.
Humans were created to be privilege and unique in appearance, personality and thinking to be identity .Identity makes us feel special. Even though sometimes it is the things other people use to crush our spirit. If you are red hair, you are ginger. If you are bisexual, you are confused. If you are dressed up, you are conceited .If you are skinny, you are on drugs and if you are poor, you are dreg of society. Other one is going to judge the others no matter what. Humans were created by god or incessantly revolutionized from chimpanzee, humans’ correlative lower species. Provided none. It does not matter if we still stuck in life’s vicious cycle.
From my revealed opinion, you may think that I am so complicated and seclusive. But if you know the real story I accidentally heard, you will change your mind forever.
“No one understand us .Our own time especially for the difficulty and suffering. Others say they understand but it is superficial. When time passes, finally they forget forsaking poor dead end people, they had said ‘ I understand ’ .I have been here for eleven years ever since I can remember, the place that is called ‘ Civic Amenity Site’. All around my life is full of useless trashes and the worthless things people throw away but that is in others’ sight. For me, it is everything I got. My mother left me since I was five years old. She went to work in Thailand being an expat. My meals are from trashes and so my clothes are. I get two or three cents from picking plastic trashes for buying old stuff company. Just like other people here do. We naturally mistrust strangers. Some people come here to squeeze for the money. Worst, they elope the boys.
I used to stroll around out of ‘Civic Amenity Site’. Once I starvingly walked down passed the alley then I smelled the fried chicken from the restaurant in the corner .There was the signboard be written ‘KFC’. I really want to try it but I am penniless. Then I saw the plate that was full of the fried chicken wings, someone left on the table. I really want to eat it but I can not. So I continually walked and stopped in front of the huge white house where I always dream to have. I looked into the window and saw a happy family celebrating their daughter 14th birthday. Her father gave her a present. It was a pink pretty dress but she looks unpleased with it. In the heartbeat, she looked at me through the window. Her eye was full of hatred, she might insult my dinginess. At that time I feel so worthless and embarrassed. Can’t I just like the normal children having family, home and education……………..”
Life is unfair. I feel sorry for that poor Myanmar little boy. He has a difficulty destiny. He is so hopeless .I wished his life would be raised. Do to the people who are in trouble. Although there is the glimmer of hope for the story to be happy ending because life is not a fairytale. Not any beggar can be the prince in the end but the hope is to encourage opportunities that people get to change his life to be in better condition than he was.
When life meets obstacles, sometimes I want to escape in dream. For in dreams we enter a world that is entirely our own. We can swim in the deepest ocean or glide over the highest clouds but remember it does not to dwell on dreams and forget to live. ( - Albus Dumbledore -)
I wish people knew how lucky they are to be born in good family, good clothes with good food to eat. As if they belong in different world of the poor Myanmar boy. While you eat good food, some people need to collect food from the street to eat. While you play hooky, some children have to sit and beg for money to study. While you think that your life has no value, cancer man is fighting for life. While you are celebrating your birthday. A blind old woman is drowning in the darkness alone. If you think your small problem is a big deal, think about being a poor orphaned eating food from trashes. As if you belong in different world to them. You are replete .They are impoverished. Do not ever ignore them .Let’s bring them to be in our world. Changing unequal two worlds into one world. The world that everyone know that they all are worth to exist for what ever they are and it matters not what someone is born but what they grow to be.
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