Many people in this world dwelt with luxuries, fame and power they never
quit until they get what really they want not they love. Most of them
lured with fads and crazes, others going out for mall to shop and spree,
I believe I'm one of them having the same cravings in this world which
made me a reason to aspire for brilliant ideas and synchronized what's
really innate in me. But one day I realized something is really not yet
worthy of living in this world but I can't figure out everything. In my
long way journey I met her as a friend who named Dellie, there are times
she give me advice never made yourself impressing amongst other people
but you have to be the one who must aspire and inspire them. There's a
big thought that it never means a lot to me since the thing that I can't
figure out is everything that I delve for. She tried convincing me to
become happier with what I have but I never quit of expounding what's
the real thing that I'm seeking for. She nodded and laughed so much but I
told her, go find yourself and I suggest look for better pal to talk
with and I'll continue my journey seeking my esque and expound my
thoughts better.
I am a good friend telling you the truth and just in this world, she
told me one day then vanished around due to painful things that I scold
her. Maybe scoundrels behoove what she really must have, now I can
continue what I am ought to do and it's find what I really want to find
until I've met a man who live on the upper east side and find myself
completely inherited with pleasures and ideas which is really superb. I
felt so much happy dealing with him and played that one day we'll see
the enlightenment of city lights, the cougars on the town and the
enthusiastic fads that plays in the modern world. I believe we'll become
that much eager to seek for future and strive for excellence for the
benefit of our own until one day he lost which made me squander along
all the town but never find him anymore. I saw nothing around in my
sight but completely blur so I heave myself and tried drinking one
bottle of pills.
I woke up one day and find myself in complete loneliness wherein most of
the people wearing blue and white uniform trying to wake up my sleeping
conscience out of nowhere. All I saw that hours is a muslim with mole
in his mouth shouting at me in great shivers. "My name is Nomad" however
I named him "Muslim of Navy Seal" then shouted in the whole classroom
how much painfull I got from the man who left me alone.
He thought me that it's only peace and prosperity that can be the
answer at all my risk, all of a sudden I dreamed of listening unto my
own conscience trying so difficult that, that Muslim Navy Seal can reach
what I really ought to have. Then certainly pulled my hair, you really
fall in a deep grave of love you must learn so many things in this world
until you find the real thing you ought to find but I shouted reaching
the whole conquest with far cry but with sensible utterance with the
Holy Spirit. I believed he sensed my purpose...
Though there's still missing in my life...
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