THE EARTH

The earth has swallowed many lives
The evil forest has gulp the seed of an orphan
Wickedness, you're indeed the apple of discord
Despair and frustration, pains and tear, the product of doom
Where is thy redemption...?

Can the God be put to blame...?
Can the nature be hold responsible...?
Why does some people born with a silver spoon while, others born with misfortune...?

Now Tell me...!

Who is responsible for these evil days that have befallen Tina?
Where does this conspiracy come from...?
Is it true that God loves some and hate some...?
Please, tell me...tell me... because the world has come to an end

The narrator bow as the tears flows...
The crowd mimed as the narrator rose up his head
With the citations of some word of a fragile heart:

Oh Nature...
Deflated lives like a motor type
Causing the love ones to vanish
Where is thy redemption...?
Where is thy redemption...?

Causing the world of hatred
Liquidation the entire future
Over-ridding the thought of humanity
Oh, Nature...
Where is thy victory...?

You sent man to an early grave
Deviating life to an exile
Causing changes and confusion
Oh, Nature...
Where is thy redemption

The narrator wept....!

*THE SACRED ART OF SAVING*

A river does not swell in a day, and wealth is not built in a moment. The secret of financial security is hidden in one simple principle—saving, no matter how small.

It’s not about how much you earn; it’s about how much you keep. A man who spends all he makes, no matter how vast, is merely one step away from struggle. But the one who saves, even if little by little, builds an empire in silence.

A dime saved is a seed planted. Over time, it grows into a mighty harvest—one that shields you in stormy times and empowers you in golden moments.

*Start today. Save something. Anything. Your future self will thank you*.