Imagine billion and billion of people around the world. Half of the world born with a silver spoon on their mouth together living with starving stomachs living in the dump, begging for little food to feed their squeaking worms. Your absolutely one of us, I maybe not born with silver spoon in my mouth but at least, I can afford to eat three times a day or more than that. Remember what the saying said "Share your blessings," and that food is really a gold for those who cannot afford to buy it, just try to share some of it. Your maybe starving to death sometimes but that hungry people are more often than you, if you will compare your status in life with them living under the bridge. Sometimes your throwing that pillow to your parents then,, asking them to leave you alone because they don't allow you to go to any seminars but, think of it, squatters cannot go somewhere unless they evacuate or maybe their houses- damp houses beside the rails are demolished. Pity them, for they have nothing to do with it; they can't even complain to the highness cause for sure they will be the one who will first surrender if money will work on it. See the heaven and hell things on earth? Thanks to money that cause such problems that brought the fiction of poverty to the reality. I am not the most powerful man ever existed on earth but, at least I am a human who opened my eyes to the real world. I opened my eyes to the real problem of the problem, I saw the real cancer of the society. From the starting tumors developing from us that was caught by our society as it simply grow into the reality until it starting to adapt modernity.
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