I found a new home

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As I close my eyes

She was gone at twenty. I took a peek and saw a face full of struggles, quite the opposite of what I was used to when she was still here.

But as I close my eyes and tried to recall the face inside the box, I could not remember it, rather my memories was full of a happy child, a smile that reached her heart, a laughter that echoed in my soul.

At night, I forced myself to sleep, but her happy memories haunted me - thus queried become a many. How could a child who had full of promises, a lady who could have captivated so many young men's heart, a young woman who could have changed the world - have left too early and had gone when life was in it's fullest?

Ah, LIFE - DEATH - it is still something a great mystery.

The River and the child

The river brings some kind of mystery and it has one great effect to a child who has played with it for the first time. Witness how a child and the river connect through this photos.

I may not be, but I can

I may not be the best writer,
but I can express myself freely to the best that I can.
I may not be a dancer,
but I can move more than the best the dancer can do for I am free.

I may not have a soulful voice,

but I can hum the a lullaby that could change the world of my little ones.
I may not be understood much, but at least, I just can be me.

The Other Side of Me

Hello! Welcome to my new site. Here, I will talk about people I meet, the places I visit, the discoveries I have about life and I would also try my hand on writing poetry, fiction and other literature genres. Feel free to leave your comments and suggestions.