Friday, February 20, 2009

The Cold Wind

Lately people around me are having problems...

They are projecting this 'stress aura' toward others. Even now I feel depressed just by talking to them. (>_<)

Some of them even told me they would rather die. f(-.-')

I don't like it when people said that...

Why can't we just live happily without looking back to the painful memories?

Why can't we just keep moving forward?

Sometimes I will shed tears for their simple outlook of life.

Why do they want to discard theirs while others wish that they will live forever?

People whose thoughts before sleeping is 'I hope I will rise to the morning sun'.

..........

It is raining now.

I hope the purity will cleanse the world of tainted thoughts.

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