One day I went out of my House. Every person was busied, no one not caring me but that’s not my hope. I saw that the road that’s also busy too, how many Motor was running on the road I couldn’t count. But we don’t know what will be happen in tomorrow, every people were happy that day, all shop and restaurant staff had not enough for that day. At another place many people were playing games, girls also flirting but they don’t know the next day will be happen. In that day tears there only in the heaven not the world. In the whole day the city was boring and noising but we cannot criticise because of every person doing for living they had work. Who want to criticise no one . At the midnight the city was silent suddenly why because the people were rest for the next day. At the next day morning I look around at the window I had not seen one people also. I asked myself what happened this city, yesterday was too busy. Imagine the killer was killed all people? No, can’t, the one
Hringnun hian daifuh seng lo mahse,kawng dik erawh a hrelo bik ani lo