The cake is baked. Every hungry child waits. The mouth watery eyes eager to hit the scene. Thinking about the sweet aroma oozing out in the oven. The hands clenched and opened trying desperately hard to control. When one is hungry, everything eatable will do. So how hungry are we? The government is baking cake. The citizens wait in line. Will it come? Or somebody hijacks it away? Patience brings success albeit at a slower pace but in the end it brings character to the one who practises it. Currently the smell of cake springs forth many hungry children knocking at the door. Will they get it? Somebody will make a killing in bundles as long as the delivery system is not changed.
A leader should know his time is up. Or aged has reached its limit. He should go happily and pass the baton to a new leader. Let him takes it to the forefront. A parent will let go of children after reaching a certain age. The children when grow up too will move on. The parents should let go the power of over them. The children have become adults. The game has changed hands.
Malaysia......you have grown yet the parents refuse to let you go...
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