I've seen a lot of articles about the poor; heard people talk about the slums; seen them with my own eyes, but the lessons never really stayed. One thing is because the phrases spoken were cliche and looking at modern slums nowadays is like viewing a village of chaos and uncivilized people. Although, i understand and am aware of the cause of such turmoil. However, it still thwarts me. So, I have an additional wish in my bucket list, which is to make a poor man into a billionaire. That is, if I could make myself as such first. Lol
Some pictures, i saw that i wanted to share.
The first photograph felt like a nudge or thump. Damn, it's true. The second felt like as if it was really meant for me to be read. When I was not besieged by the stress yet, I glare at people; their lips that made smiles and eyes that shows whats within. Somewhat, it made me smile as well, seeing them grin despite of all the struggles that passed by and to think they're older than me ;) Now, that complications piled in my mind and heart, I never glared again, did not even care of the smiles anymore, perceiving that they were temporary. Obviously, the last photo changed my perspective with things. Their lives is far indeed harder than mine, so i should stop being despondent about small immature things. These things would probably fly away someday before i know it.
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