my sorrow past is always giving me sleepless night.
not to react to it but to give the reason of how to justify my self.
i came to this world with reason and that reason must be reacted.
it gives me joy to say and appreciate nature and humanity with their aim of inventing.
the world always give shade for the poor to get rich
but the rich fight to make decisions of what they want in life
and that is not possible in another angle were there is a specific thing to address on.