On a hot afternoon, Ashby in his teens looked exhausted and cramped in the inter-city bus terminal. But his mentality was too strong to just lose because he really wanted to get on the bus and see what happened there. The flow of passengers was like a crowd of people who want to be near and see famous people when at last the bus came lazily through the traffic jams and smoky dirt of the city road .
In the crowd of passengers who were rushing in like a flood of haste and impatience stream he pushed himself to the farthest row of seats so he could not to be disturbed. In the corner of busy place as a best spot to be alone among the crowd.Finally he got the seat .Good morning world ..Light slowly but surely come into the dark of universe.
If the views of the passengers was one soul of each human being in their activities for having life itself were light and energy ever enough for them ? At the first step in getting a seat in a bus for work that gotten painstakingly by being sweating ... Everyone who got seat looked to be having a bit relief.Yes , If the light is a believe and creed ,Light travel around on such unseen methods
Just spread over the sky line and come down on the earth to make people happy and smile.What do you trust then ?"Hi beautiful !look at Page 9,ok? ..read before going to work" said Ashby . Lobelia was curious about the people he cared that time .
"Here is a pal saying hi,mh ,a young widow from an old cultured state who work in Dubai..well..working woman leaving her kid to earn, it's common in this feminism era..mammalia has more natural care to feed their youngsters with maybe thrice as much..to sacrifice even..mhh this woman pal got good post in a hospital, looked energetic and quite smart and educated..she greeted him nicely , commented him as handsome as he always greet her by Pretty or Sexy girl..she knows how to greet people to uplifting her self esteem..that pal often complain to her about how lonely she is..owh ,he knows so well what how how does it feel to carry out that feeling,yes,loneliness is one of trial form of life gives to everybody..He wanna listen to anyone pain ,to help them release then change it with positive energy..so if the pal woman wanna talk of adult matter he listen well and respond it .. asking more than telling anything just to help her releasing her yearn to have someone in her days..she often complain about boredom...oh, he wonder why ones can not enjoy life with thankfulness to the Divine even ones life never perfect but life is full of wealth ,wonders some times and surprises..if there is a trouble destiny give ,there are more to enjoy and there always solution ...
"What do you think?"Kiddy kiddy time ... don't kill the old fun to seethose dolls! It enliven our fancy of some pleasant and real friends..""Who paint one's face, hands
and shapes ? wrote ones stories of destiny as trials and challenges to the end and how to begin ? Who knows ...""You don't like my story? No ? But why you listen ?" She asked with flirt tone ,swinging the phone and really want the answer right away .
But Ashby did not say anything for long moments."I know..Somewhere people got things too much till it can be named waste show of rubbish.While other part of the world people fight for little things.
They eat from rusty plate and decay food.Nothing to reach out on the air, even wishes. They may be too tired caused bydifficulties as barriers.Why the world always unjust ?Greedy ones Evils..That's the only explanation.And that's what made Ashby live his life ...Yep...happiness is simple..simple..simply simple.The call to follow your heart.At his lonely time he thought about things that come around.Half dark room is like half life .The other half is waiting for the end of the tunnel of lights.
When the last news will be sent ?Friendship with the silent on the crowded earth which kept those plants that receiving water and the sun to grow.Bearing the dazzling power of sunshine and the colours of everything . She went on ,"Thanks a lot ..l already seen the documents..Beautiful lines indeed my dear .Here is the notes am l right in reading this with such tone ? Listen then..."Unhappiness caused by :- boredom- unable to sense and enjoy this moment-unable to change bad habits of oneself and surroundings -yearning of the old goof days-wanting something too muchSo...just do some simple efforts !""Well ..Absolutely...if you love life , then you can feel you don't need anything,anybody too much.All is about life where you live simply in mutual connection with everyone. Get rid off everything you consider small and unimportant . Everything has point to be there. Will there be another hero born ? Hero always born ,it maybe within yourself!""I don't think so...we can argue in this matter ..but in some parts we have agreement either.There was an adventure story of someone like you ,Ash ,A legend ,A figure ,A man
Comes to fight for what he believedFrom a settled bloodline family,Go for unknown states where he meet jungles and remoteness .Defending ,strengthening the weak and the poor.Category of people nature sendas message to be cared ."At his side , Ashby thought about how to back up struggle with and for such people.Changing topic ? He had to create another forms of words ..it can be joking or just other light chat .
"You always be in my heartAs a shining star that never fade away..Things are weaken by time and space.."Anger and hatred manufacturing bad words ,curse and crimes in actions.A wise man said,
The strongest human being is not the one who can beat their foesBut they who can cancel their anger""Help me to be part of solution then ,not the problems...l think most people treat life playfully
When ones gathering ,there will be bull discussion,miscellaneous and triviality..all laugh for that ..While all personal matters problem are forgotten" said Lobelia . She remembered how Ashby calls her . Sometimes" Bel ..or Lo ...or Ly" ..she likes the last best .He often there for anyone when ones feel such unbearable matters .The case might be tiring but then he would made an atmosphere for each one's comfort .There were times alwaysto peel out the stuff..He was a person whom you can talk of everything.. including the relaxing moments full of humours.Misty Simmer put a file on the huge round table for the management meeting.All eyes were on it as it was list of the chosen works of stories that would be the top 3 works which were to be filmed within this year . Alvano seemed unhappy as the story with most voters of the board members was the one that Primrose suggested .Alvano assumed that she got it from Ashby as he was an adventurer .He has been to so many countries around the globe.Such idea may derive from a unique culture in certain country.The other 2 had to be waited till next year .'Booming' is a term that every film makers chase .That story genre is half fantasy.Again he peruse the story and tried to find some flaws to make him able to protest but unfortunately he himself did not find any ..The Plot is somewhere in Africa .Alvano consented after all . * Those biobab trees pointed their peaks upright the dry sky on Miroganya field.Mamiyaba wiped his sweat many times by his thin long palms.Staring at the h
Some workers were waiting outside the locked gate .A few minutes coming late consequences.A girl smiled at Primrose and she smiled back .But she didn't want to degrade herself by joined them there , showed a need a worry to get in . She never worried even to extricate herself from any company where she worked.Nothing to lose .Paying people and regulate working hours .. what's the difference in coming late for a few minutes only with the work quality? Discipline,ok ,but no relevant to the ..again , quality... that's what she believed. So she stood with her back against the gate .lnstead she looked at the street with such tough expression on her face . Primrose came late for 7 minutes, her lady boss,Misty , did not say a word ,She smiled nicely and even bowed her her head a little.She might understand,no need to show negative reaction to a person like Primrose for such little thing.If Alvano was there or knowing about her lateness,that surely be a problem.Primrose once praised
The road wasn't so crowded that day.A Land Rover moved slowly before stopping at the yard of the city hall . Two women and a few men got on from the car then they stood and watching all about the place.The high heels,thin marron scarf ,and the sunglasses told ones what social class they got . Someone played on Chris Rea song .They started to tap their waist by hearing that Soul music .A man in brown jacket followed the lyrics .*Well I'm standing by the riverBut the water doesn't flowIt boils with every poison you can think ofAnd I'm underneath the streetlightBut the light of joy I knowScared beyond belief way down in the shadowsAnd the perverted fear of violenceChokes the smile on every faceAnd common sense is ringing out the bellThis ain't no technological breakdownOh no, this is the road to hellAnd all the roads jam up with creditAnd there's nothing you can doIt's all just bits of paper flying away from youOh look out world, take a good lookWhat comes down hereYo
They called him Ash . Everyone felt he was a comrade ,a friend,a brother . One of Ashby ' s activities in his journey all over the world was carried out a radio program where anyone could tell him their problems.He loved the sufferers ,the vulnerable ones who painstakingly live their life . Ashby would listen to their cries and helped them under his power .They who lived with financial issues,lack of food , education,health problems and a lot more types of issues in humankind.The program name was "Hey Ash !' They could express anything to declare and complains .Ashby could feel their cries inside . They who were forgotten,got aside and belittled .Hey Ash .. Sound of the rain ,how loud it slaps the ground. I sit in the corner of my room and silently listen to it awkwardly. My mom comes in. "Leaks again ?" She asks about the rainwater dropping on my bed and floor. Big rain always make everything wet in my room . Sometimes even when l sleep the water drops on my face . lt's alri
The hospital was still crowded and will be that way till midnights and the day after .A bit quieter as the inpatients already gone to sleep and so were the hospital visitor as there were rules hours .Not about emergency room.There always be people needed quick help ...bleeding ,dying ....cramps ..The lamps that had been set must be thousand watts .The lobby was so light . Ambulance cars came and go at any time taking or bringing emergency patient ,doctor on duty ,nurses ,All the health workers must have been getting used to it as they have shift working hours so they won't be look sleepy . None yawned ..maybe their bosses will get angry or he would be looked weird .They must have biological hours that fitted for such job .Cold and calm expression seems to be their matching.Blood and screams nomore effect their emotions .But they got duty to calm down some historical patients and show their sympathy in certain way which can be also amiability.They had been trained to to do the duti
Aurora made a gesture to Gyland to push her again in her swing .Gyland pushed her and furrowed his brows hearing her asking about the words of Napoleon.He must remember well those words again .Words of successful famous figures usually concise and beautiful." Listen .This is graceful : lf you build an army of 100 lions and their leader is a dog ,ln any fight the lions will die like a dog .But if you build an army of 100 dogs and the leader is a lion,all dogs will fight like a lion" " Leadership.. that's the word which weak and foolish leaders do not know the meaning "" How to gain power of great people to be cooperative like a great orchestra "" But good leader can amaze the world by elevating their people to their best..l mean by putting them selves as reminder to the people 's rights ,don't you think ?"" Well l can not agree more ! Hey .. Nerd ! Look at the reversed shadows on water.. objects turn look different and nicer..maybe it can applied to what you just asked abo
l am coming for you" The girl centered her eyes blushing.How sweet, the man looked at her eyes,her hair ,thinking . Nervously he pleased her to come in.She stepped in and looked around the whole rooms . Silent and clean and started to tell him about the heart walls.The walls were still supporting a number of decorations but the paints peeled off.But she waited for something nice which was going to change everything.A big frame ,a mute love painting even it burnt up till their cavities."Love is a series of beautiful senses and sometimes dangerous egos" suddenly he broke the silence.He pressed his feet even closer as the wind outside brought cold in the night .What a nice coffee morning for the two in the following day with respect of natural adorn of those little plants and an agenda to write in the beautiful open air to be done in that day..then what left to do, were still on plan or on the move and little glint of sunshine that come on days..What a nice joy they had ,af
Did you just fall asleep, miss?"The au - pair brought her a glass of cold drink at the heat of the day. Abeba looked at her coldly as her head was hot like that day.But the au pair girl didn't mind with the cold look .She got used to her moody vibes." Yes , when it rained .An odd scary rain.Falling suddenly and stopped all at once then now so hot .. terribly hot "She looked at her as if she didn't hear her complain about the weather at all ,cleaning the table. " Mr Eharlow just called..again , Miss"Her heart stopped for a second." When ! What else he wants!"" When you asleep,miss , hesitated ," He asked me to ask you if the cooperate contract can be started "Her head become hotter." Jerk ! He wants everything easy and arranged.Gosh ,she was in trouble...help me .." If he call again , should l tell him you're not in ? " Abeba looked at her in a way none would like to see ." Are you getting used to ,or ordered to lie easily,Amy ? "The au pair looked down at the floor to hid