Injustice is not part of my vocabulary. It is not an everyday word for me and probably the people who are close to me. Yes, I love talking about ideas, creativity and things that are good but how come the topic of injustice was left out in the corner? Am I becoming apathetic towards this “foreign” word?
3 kilometers from my house, you will find a booming sex industry which became very famous not just in the country but throughout the world. 2 kilometers from my house are informal settlers deprived from a good environment. How about those street kids who are waiting outside Mcdonalds to beg for money? The kid vendors who sell flowers? The naked woman walking in the streets being laughed at?
How come INJUSTICE never entered my mind? How come I never REALLY took action or atleast pondered about these things?