I envy those who were born rich and good wealth.
Everytime I saw those prince or princess who were raised up with good quality,
I was totally attracted by them.
They were born owning a lot of fortune which they didn't have to take effort
to win.
Today when I stepped out from our company's door, I saw a beggar who was
begging the money and rices with a bowl.
Suddenly, my tears were dropped.
"While the rich wine and dine the poor die of cold by the roadside."
I was the beggar and also the demon.
My heart was broken.

Wish forever on earth.we are pursuing that only aren't worst result,so everything might happen

It's real.

Unfortunately life isn't fair. Nobody wants to admit but it's true. However, we can't assume that richpeople are always happy and have a perfect life, while the poor are always miserable. What's filled in heart and mind is far important. I always believein good. The integrity of a person says much morethan what he/she owns. What we can do at least isto help the ones in need, that's what I think.