Friday, September 11, 2015

When I succeed

   Well I am poor, how poor I was not, when I had barely taken its first breath, then my father died. My mother struggled alone feed my 4 sisters learned to eat with other Marginalized. If I was a normal new poor. And I was strange new wealth. Because I am poor, but many people in social alienation, hatred, contempt, and disdained me. No problem. Since this is the life. Although society is like that. The rich always respected, loved, they belong in the elite society. While poor people are not being treated well, with contempt, and disdain, they belong to the lower classes of society.

        But I'll be rich, I definitely like! The will and determination to sacrifice everything to my rich since I was a child. I've been studying very hard, I learned almost everything that I think they are nice and helpful. I graduated from college, I worked and explore business models of many companies. And I have experienced many business ideas of their own. And now, I'm going to finally take the next step to success. The project that I pursued throughout the past 3 years, now goes to the end. I was about success.
       Sit in front of me is still a lot of difficulties to overcome. But I believe in our success. Thus, in recent days, I have worked in optimism and happiness. Oh, finally after many difficulties, struggled through a long road full of hardships that I went through. Now I almost got hit by a hand in the success. That was wonderful. My life will be changed. It will become more beautiful and more noble. And the people out there will be looking at me with different eyes. They had to respect me more.
        When I succeed, life every passing day my happiness filled. I will own everything they want. Do whatever you like. I'll be good friends, and will have a wonderful husband and a happy family. A life in the love and respect of others, will be very gentle, cheerful. Oh, my dreams. Just I succeed, I will make all your dreams come true. That day is coming. Just I try to add a bit only. Then all will be fine. All this is not good in this world are forced to stay away from me.
                                                                                   Author: Pham Thi Hoi

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