October 14, 2006

Life is like the winter.
Cold.
No one in sight.
Everyone in their own homes.
Caught up with their own lives.
Once in a while, the snow falls.
Beautiful snowflakes.
Sparkles, glimmers.
Signifying the happy times of our lives.
Treasured memories.
But when it reaches the ground.
It melts. Formless.
Nothing to differentiate it from the others.
An endless sheet of white.

However, we can enjoy the happy times as much as we can.
As they say, happy times pass the fastest.
Similarly, the time taken for the snowflake from the heavens to the earth is short.
So we just admire the snowflakes as they fall.
Take in its surreal beauty, remember its goodness.
You may not see it in reality, but memories can be kept for eternity.

Thus, the harshness of life.

Posted by :]amu at 10:36 AM