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Thursday, August 29, 2013

Life is Journey


Mum & Younger brother were crying for letting me go beside my lifeless body.
They wanted me to stay but didn't want me to hurt anymore.
Bro's singing for making me laugh just to comfort me.

Every night I fell asleep Mum's holding my hand like she could touch them never.
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door and I'd hear how mum cried for me in the middle of the night.
She complained to the God about Leukemia.
She's afraid to see the truth.

I prayed for her more than me because she'd lost my dad before.

I wished i could have stopped the time without pain.
Time's running out so fast.
I was in the precious days with the people I loved.


Yup, Life is just journey.
There are the start and the end of living. 
There is no chance to create the life what we want to.
 I would have gone earlier because my journey is too short.
But you cannot run away from the end too that's why live happily when you are alive.

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