A point of races
In this life, we tell ourselves to make the most of out things. We make our days go by working hard and long to earn money to be successful in life. NO. I don’t believe anymore that some people are in the notion of only surviving. They only choose not to have all the wealth in the world, but just to keep it in rainy days as an elimination towards risk.
But the real race is what bothers me. There was a time before that I wanted to submit a contest entry form from The Star. I met the aunty responsible for it. I asked her politely if the entry form submitted was still entitled to the free gift. She said yes, but there was a catch actually. The aunty (which I don’t believe I need to say the race) was lamenting how another specific race was always seen sending the entry form to her and kept asking her for the free gift, that she decided to not give them anymore, and limit only the last few, to her specific race. Upon hearing that, I said to her that her act is wrong and why should she do that in the first place. She got annoyed and said take it or leave it.
Now, I understand work is tough. It’s life. We all are having it tough. But, why do that? Why be so stingy towards others? Why must you choose when u are taught to be fair? Especially, to everyone? Is it pride? Is it envy? Is it because we are superior?
I noe not of what people think. Considering I’ve encountered many other racial spats around me. The advantage of being a mix of two races taught me sumthing beautiful in life. Don’t think others don’t understand what u understand solely for u. The world is too vast now for all that to not happen anymore.
Will I ever see a brighter future? Time will tell.
Much Love, Azlil.Ash
