so I took a light jogging around Jaya Prakash Park..
FYI, India has its own obstacle..Here, if you take a road, you will be exposed to powder of dust
which is by all means can be really vital for yourself
Yet then, the other road is only the red-mud soil, Step on it, then you'll be traced with red discoloration all over the shirts haha
FEEL THE PASSION
Oh that's not a big deal
And I'm jogged all over it..burning out some distorted fat!
30 minutes...fuh!Im one healthy man
45 minutes...huk2!Im OK then
1hour 3minutes...kebabOOm!Seize already!hhoho
My limitation..I thought so
Oh FEEL THE PASSION
Eyes were looking eagerly, at some point wanted some beverage to quench the thirst
I looked over ice-cream stall..colurful ice-creams were murmuring in my head
So I took the ice-cream instead of plain water!haha
Burning out some fat, then taking inner fat replacement
FAt..Fat...Fat! my enemy of the state haha
of licking the blessful ice-cream...
I FEEL THE PASSION
In my way home...My glance put me into some extent
where goes my heart melted
I looked over some beggars...there were none 1 but 10!
hanging around picked up some leftovers in garbages..
the little one-fine girl was begging everywhere in search for money
in search with pityful face..
I may not seem good at analyzing one heart
but trust me, If you ever thinking about this everyone will be bloated with tears
In Malaysia..beggars can be found..but not this huge of them
In India...Beggers easily found..with all ages..
pity to young ones, there are about to know the world'inside..sooner
yet they have to go through this too
If we are in their shoes, can we really FEEL THAT PASSION?
I think..If that happens..
There must be really oughtful crying, instead of overheard laughter..
There must be really lots of empty stomach, instead of happily tummy..
There must be dreadful dying rate, instead of increasing birth rate..
In the end..May I have the will to live at once?