Hey fellows, long time no see, i know its been a quite time since i post here, but u know life is
busy, and i barly browse the forum, anyway, it delightes me to write something stright forward,
no manipulating with words, its just from heart to heart
^_^
*Sigh*
Life hasn’t changed, everyday is like the previous one, time gone, time comes, people live, and people die. I was standing in the middle of nowhere, and merely thinking about life, the life that we have granted! I was just memorizing things that either got me all sadden, or draw a shiny smile upon my lips. I recalled my past, I opened the pages of my history, I smiled, and for some minutes I cried. I then looked at life, my life, new life that I have, I’m too thankful, nothing to be whined about. But it’s something brilliant to stop, and recollect your past, it is hard to do that, even it might hurt you like it does to me..!d
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Life is going to end someday, and you are going to be a faint memory, some may remember you, and allot will forget you, it is the reality of life, to live and die, and then either to be forgotten or you’ll stick in the pages of history, it is you to decide that, because your life is like a blank painting, its color are words, it’s spectacle are deeds, and its frame is age, and you are the painter, if your life is done, then your painting is finished, and it will be valued by its brilliance, If it was tremendous, it will stop the passing by, if it was awful it will be thrown in the recycle bin, until the doom day comes, every single human will show their paintings, and will await for their tally. so, make it brilliant since the brush is still in your hand
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Now, I have to keep wandering, I never been tired of wandering, I might come later,f
:D
Ja'na
