Letter To The Adventurer.

when the world give you ears... if it is to be a question hanging in the court of humanity. how do you respond to: what have you to say when the world give you ears?. when you in so great a measure owe the posterity-the young dreams...A STORY.To the try-so-hard personaliti es. rowing in the swamp of despair.embracing failure thereafter as fate. would you be of confidence to say ''when i was there...'' to the adventural world looking for the slightest priviledge of making parallel ends meet. at least as a guidlight? ...memories save lives...you and i as student of this.observing the steps of this sick world have seen in the big picture the image of ill-motivation and failure. this as a nightmare has kept for long our societies ramshackled in the darkness of fear and hoplessness. The heart of our youth no longer make trouncing impulses but rather beat faintly.their minds as boards. gives background not anymore to visions of the good~life. rather again reflects but dull portraits of life-is-unfair. what is in for me through this life?. what does the future hold in store for us? these so many questions on their minds and forever they would be. when they dont reshape their faith in the struggle. if we dont stop these streets from looking at the future from the peripheral yesterday not as a store of hope for the wretched mankind. it lies into our own hands. the destiny of the unborn child. what are you doing in the purpose of your creation?.worthy of emulation. the rose blooms in its season yet withers down in the scorching sun. ALAS!. perhapse it exemplifies the days your youth.