I
walk among the horde of faceless and emotionless drones of the world. I walk
among those who connect themselves to the virtual world, where intimacy and
spoken words are filtered and shown through glaring monitors and variations of
fonts.
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I
walk among those who think they are the Einstein and Newton of the century with
their advanced internet capabilities, yet remain ignorant of the simple things
that are tangible and within their reach: Family, nature, laughter, the
fragility of human beings.
I
walk among those who think their lives beat with the pulsation of strobe lights
and party music; drowning themselves in liquor and human debauchery, in a ruse
to block out the painful realities that surround us.
I
dream of lush green surroundings, where a job well done is rewarded with fruits
bursting with color and flavor; with fresh and home cooked meals to cure the
aching body, and a shot of cheap whiskey and raucous round of laughter among
friends to cap off the night.
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I
dream of a country where you can walk freely with no fear of a knife in the
darkness, or a gun to strip you off of your possessions. Where those seated to
serve the public are just and true, and progress is tangible and seen with the
naked eye.
However
this may just be a never-ending dream that takes away the hope and aspirations
of everyone with each passing heartbeat.
But
there may still be hope.
For
there will always be a fire in the conquering darkness, a faint light to guide
us through. We may be faceless, a swirling mass of different cultures that
prevent us from reaching the dreams we aspire to have, but we have our way, the
Filipino way: of laughter and resilience, of hospitality, and bravery, of
patriotism and hunger to strive for a better life.
And
that gives us the identity that makes us unique, the identity that someday,
this will finally take us to the peace and prosperity we crave for many
centuries.
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