The small odd.
Monday, July 2, 2007 5:48:00 PM
I was going around the campus with my friends
Finding a place to have a rest.
Looking up at the mossy wall indeliberately
We found a small, slender stem of unknown tree growing
giving out small, light pink blossoms
We stood still for a moment then uttered ..
How strong and unyielding the tree was
To live just on a narrow land
It reached out for light just like
baby calling out for mother
The sun beams caressed every tiny petal.
....
I almost forgot about that little beauty
....
Then one day, i passed by and looked up at it unintendedly
When my heart was grieving
I felt as if every part of that tree had been reaching out to me.
It reminded me of how precious this life is
And that everyone is born is a miracle of The Creator.
We are here in the circle that never stop turning round
Close eyes and think deep, listen to the call from bottom of your heart
and..
we will find out the root of the tree we call life.
Smiled at it, i carried on going ...
Finding a place to have a rest.
Looking up at the mossy wall indeliberately
We found a small, slender stem of unknown tree growing
giving out small, light pink blossoms
We stood still for a moment then uttered ..
How strong and unyielding the tree was
To live just on a narrow land
It reached out for light just like
baby calling out for mother
The sun beams caressed every tiny petal.
....
I almost forgot about that little beauty
....
Then one day, i passed by and looked up at it unintendedly
When my heart was grieving
I felt as if every part of that tree had been reaching out to me.
It reminded me of how precious this life is
And that everyone is born is a miracle of The Creator.
We are here in the circle that never stop turning round
Close eyes and think deep, listen to the call from bottom of your heart
and..
we will find out the root of the tree we call life.
Smiled at it, i carried on going ...


