Just a thought i would like to share.

Hi peeps and light. It just came to mind, as i am watching 'Pursuit Of Happyness' and after watching the American idol.I would like to say that the "American idol give back" is such a thoughtful and great deed to help the third world countries. However, why has American idol have not given much of a thought about their own people. That so many million homeless people? The need for survival. Why can't they give back to those people? It just came to my mind, that why dig into other people's dirt when you can't even clean your own dirt from your own back? Don't it just question you? After all it is America, the country we all look up to. Until the Infamous idea of choosing war as the solution against terrorism.How many centres can provide for the homeless? Just by begging how much can they earn? What are they thinking right in this second? Whether they are able to wake up the next morning? Are they hungry? Where are their loved ones? What were they doing before this?

I remembered while i was working at Indian Bank, my best friend meena and i were sitting opposite the archard shopping centre at raffles,near bharath building. I saw a paralysed man a distance away. Hoping to earn a few dollars by selling fun fair vouchers, in a wheel chair under the sorching sun. No one bothered to stop.Not one, as i sat there for close to 20 minutes. He was struggling to get the ten dollars from the floor. No one bothered.I went up to him and helped him. I remembered looking at him for that minute, he must be leading a great life or atleast a decent life before this. His loved ones left him. I will never forget that guy. His persistence brought me hope. Just work hard, have that faith believe in yourself even if you are handicapped. I am going to fight for that day when i am recognised for my talent,acting. That day will be the day when i will meet happiness for the first time.

I was 12 when i realised the importance of money. When my family went into a period where we had to eat porridge almost for 3 meals.My parents always trying to convince us that everything was going to be fine. Until now i feel fortunate that i have a roof to shelter me, food on the plate. But am i happy? Are we happy enough? I realise as i am writing you light, that maybe some of us have to go through before we can actually appreciate happiness.

Ok thats about it.Gtg, nites.