How do you feel so hopeless when Hope's always around!?

The walk in town today really gave me a wider perspective of how some people could deem their life as 'hopeless'. That's a very sad thing I would say.

Not even trying to salvage it. I mean, at least some would still try to do the least they could do. If selling tissue papers are the best you could offer to the public, so be it. At least you're trying and not giving up on hope.


I chance upon certain people who are limbless, or whatever that causes them to be in such a state. But even with that, they chose to sell tissuepaper/lottery ticket/bigsweep. Some even busk, to showcase their talent.

These people haven't give up on life yet. Hope's still around.



I also chance upon some of which, who look perfectly normal to me. But in whatever reason behind, all they could do is to sit down and beg. Just beg. Why give up so fast, mates!? Why.

And somehow, when I saw an old lady, who could barely even stand, let alone
holding her ground to sell tissue paper, I felt that remorseful sense of sympathy
towards her.

But one thing's for sure, she hasnt given up on hope yet.


Hope's always around. As long as life is still kicking. Amen.