..[5 Menit dalam hidupku]..[5 minutes in My life]..

"Fiuhh .." too tired .. I thought in my mind, i feel why this day passed so fast .. it just a matter of time when I was undergoing routine today and go to the mall for refreshing a while .. but it's not a waste, I found some stuff that i want to buy for few days but i have no time to do it,

On my way back , I saw a boy was singing in front of the visitors who were eating the night in the street .. aka a busker,,, he only holds an aqua glass with a few coins in it which is used as an instrument for him,, singing one song of the famous Indonesia band lately , even i have to admit it, his voice is still below the voice of average singers even the most standard musicians though .. 

But implicit in my mind, I am proud of the boy, he did the right way in making money, he did not beg,, because he knows that he still could use his voice, He use what he can use on him to make money,, indeed ironic,, compared with some unscrupulous government who should be able to use his mind, the facilities to do the right thing, and even more better to do something right, but they only begging in quotes,,aka like doing corruption and something else..
It has been nearly five minute I stared at him,,, I also still can hear the  tinkling sound of money coins  .. he kept singing, even almost two songs he has sang,, little brother .. thank you, thank you for the valuable lessons for tonight, thanks,,,

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