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Last month witnessed such a formidable, catastrophic and certainly, unbearable tragedy - the bomb attack taken place in Paris. It is not only an attack but something that gives rise to a wave of public protest about gun ownership, illegal immigration, poor management in countering terrorists, predominantly, about peace for all of human beings.
I mention the attack not because I want to strongly criticise somebody or something, the thing I must say, to put great emphasis on is about "human greed" or even "strange desires stemming from strange convictions". Accidentally, I heard Heal The World of Michael Jackson then it dawned on me that the world now is fraught with innumerable adversities, which result from humans themselves. They are all running crazy in the rat race that they don't even care about their fellows.
How on earth can so many developed countries in the world get involved in arms race whilst all of them officially claim to disarm and stop waging wars. What they do contradicts to what they promise to fulfil, which all let us - the young generation - down. What drives them to do so, what makes human beings so selfish, so mean, so cruel and so unsympathetic. I am just a student, I am not a politician or the powers that be who can take a stand or share a thought, I must admit that I am small, both meanings to be understood, but that doesn't mean I will turn a blind eye to what happening around me, my friends, my fellows every single seconds.
How on earth can so many people just want to stick to their own belief and neglect others'. It is something related to religion, and actually I am not brave enough to give vent to my confusion. I just want to beg them, please stop those things, do not turn anyplace in this beautiful planet into battles, do not coat our innocent people with sorrow and pain, and once again please take pity to the young that are the owners of the world ahead. We have to leave no stone unturned to seek peace, don't we? We must put paid to those inhuman acts, and keep our house.
Up to now, I can't figure out what life would be like if all of us - students - had to come out, wear uniform, then being armed with technological weapon, to kill our home. It is somewhat ambiguous but true, we may panic, we may feel scared, then we wonder how we can deal, it's something inevitable? Alright, I just want you to be calm and act wisely, as we are humans , we know what we do, we are fully aware of consequences if we ignore what we see, what we hear, what we do and finally I reaffirm my position, do it now, join hands and act for a happier and safer planet.
I am here, just here, dumbfounded within a minute, to the greatest extent to receive rejection like that. Gosh can I just move on and keep myself away from the hastily rolling pace. I am too old for such a convulsion. If there was a chance to blackball, I will go for being isolated for a while to placate my soul from shuddering.
Screwing up the eyes to avoid direct sunlight, tiny rays shining vividly to remind you of a whirlwind romance you will never be able to give up on. Despite ongoing convulsion, bewitching entity under the shining halo leave tears streaming down endlessly at times, you still get mingled upon the good old days, the old one never can you get rid of.
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