Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
No big deal...
I am alive and have to do what I have to do. If you see me walking that is because I have the energy to do so. Nothing great in seeing me where I am. And so are others when seeing them driving along the highway. They are not showing anything. They are just driving because they need to drive. They are alive and are going somewhere. No big deal. So what? No big deal about what I am writing. Wake up this morning and find this and that is okay so this is what I write. I am blessed with what they called it the ability to write and so are you. No big deal. In contrast there are others who seems to be alive but does not seem to be so. I don't think they knew what life is all about. Being thankful is one thing and so is being grateful. But that is not the case with some individuals I have encountered in my life time. Even neighbours do not notice the other neighbour. Wonder are they alive. Thinking so much into the future is not living a life. Being philosophical? Well no big deal. Do they?
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