The "concrete" jungle

Everyone have their own chapter of life...
With different storyline.
In the storyline is their dreams, hopes and believes,
that belongs solely to themselves.

I dream to live in peaceful condition,
where there is no war, no racial issues, no family issues, no rush...etc..
It's like living in a thick jungle,
where there is no competition, no temptation, and no comparison, thus, there is no right or wrong.




But reality is ugly.
Next to the green jungle is a piece of concrete jungle,
where everyone is competing with each other.

Everyone wants to climb higher, so they kick someone down.
Everyone wants to own something that belongs to themselves, so they snatch it from other people.
Everyone wants a recognition for their dream, hope and believe.

Is that a matter of pride?
Or stress that force us to be like that?

No one dreams to hurt other people (unless they are psycho),
However, in the process of achieving their own dreams, hope or make believe,
Some people get hurt..
War and discrimination happens.

Worth it or not?
Its our own selfish judgment.

May be we should stand on other peoples position,
and we might understand wheres the boundary.
The boundary where we should feel satisfied with what we already have.
It's where we should stop and help other people with their dreams instead.


=)
~juliekiing~