it's a fate(^^,)

yesterday...
i saw you on the road.. 
you look so beautiful..
then ...
 i saw a young slovenly boy was gloomy...
and the boy was raise up his hand ..
and seek to get some food...
but ....
i saw you turn away your face..
you seem suddenly embarrass yourself...
 in several...
i saw your snobbery together with luxury surrounding you..
without a feel of sympathy ...
i saw you throw a piece of bread nearest on the drain..
 the boy was crying and pick a peace of bread and wish thanks to the woman...


Today ,
i saw you again ..
i saw your face look crumple...
you seem an poor old woman and dirty...
 i saw you crying at the edge of  the road..
 you seem thinking about your fate...
and i saw you tiredness and crying..
 where is your luxury ?
where is your honor ?
and.....
 what happening on your life now ? 



writing by: nor syakila abdullah