We Are Our Own Quests

We are the people who discover many facts and findings and are the ones who are eventually the very soles of whom are our own independence lies on. I am a human, who decides based on my ego and my skills to gradually ease into the prosperity I truly deserve. It is not easy to however, climb the ladder of success in one go and yet we find ourselves truly exhausted with the various accomplishments we are made to achieve. The world is not a simple place where you or I can live in harmony. We all face the disclaiming events which are presented by the grandeur and magnificence we exile to the outside world. Have you ever seen people feel exhilarated by their efforts put to test and yet also somehow; eventually see to put through. I am in fact the positivity that stands between your efforts and your work. You derive on who you are. Independent, strong and charismatic.

How pollution affects us

My week is continually ending and yet; I feel the presence of many efforts after the evening air; crowded cities and embankments many of whom old housewives are carrying around these old and fashionable promotional plastic bags from Sydney after the grocery haul was complete and those very famous other items which I find highly amusing.

May I just say that as a matter of fact; we all face those controversial issues of seeing or rather faces being splatted on walls and shirts used for promotional purposes which carry out those impressive ways to attract those loony and yet; important necessities which is usually the essentials of such promotional items in the various markets out there. Hence, we should identify whether a crisis is in built within us or is it just we follow blind; and seem to fall into the same trap all over again and again.

The unused or thrown bags on streets

I face, many issue on a daily report of several outcomes and bursts. When I walk down the street I see the sways of the plastic branded bags flying across the streets polluting the very neighbourhoods it holds so dearly to. I face the million streets of owning and however; seems a difficult to procure for our streets are different to what we may never accomplish – all these things sometimes do just pollute the area and is often under the very restrictions of having a difficult situation to which I can never help but induce myself to. The place where we live stays polluted ad no one is interested vaguely in picking up their trash of bags and other items. How can we possibly turn a blind eye to this very situation?