Sky Wall

I was checking one of my best friend's timeline when I found out one of her tweets sounded like this, "Why would people cry over the same thing over and over again? while we only laugh over the same thing in a few times." I thought about it for about few minutes then something came out and crossed my mind. The reason is because grief carves wound and left scars, it's more difficult being forgotten by someone than a pleasure which is only left good memories. Agree? Or its also because happiness/pleasure can be expressed through variety of ways. With smiling, laughing, loving, sharing, singing, even running, joking, and so much more. You can surely do everything   when you are pleased. But when sadness comes along to you it would be so hard to do things. I think the best way you can possibly do is crying . That's why people would go crying continuously over the same thing because they just can't figure out what else to do in a grief.

Have you ever thought about who's gonna be your future husband? I thought about it, some couple of times. And I know you did it too, we did. It becomes one of the biggest mysteries in life. That question can't be answered if you have not experienced it yet, I mean find your future husband, right? Well, who's gonna be my life companion? How does he look like? Who is he? Where is he? What is he doing right now? Is he my close friend or my old friend? Is he a stranger whom I gave a smile someplace? Is he one of thousands people whom I met in the mall yesterday? Is he an artist or a singer? Is he a son of a richest man in the world or in Indonesia? Is he one of the zillion men in the Maroon5' concert ? Is he my neighbor? Is he my senior at high school? Or is he my boyfriend now? Or I would not marry 'till I die? It's about destiny. Nobody knows All that we can do is waiting...

One day I was thinking about some little things and here it goes... These are life's simple pleasures around us that have a possibility about being everyday sources of joy and happiness but commonly overlooked These are what I call 'great little things' Small things in our daily lives can mean so much if we want to watch them carefully Simple things in places, time, and events that we will miss, once we don't find them like usual Little things that would make our lives seem complete, fuller, more satisfying and become a bit perfectly wonderful It's about bread seller in the morning who always succeed to wake up everyone instead of alarm ring. They make sound like," sari rotiii...rotii..sari roti" It's about the smell of dew and sunlight through the window, warms the surface of skin when we open the curtain It's about hearing beautiful sound of birds singing and chirping above the trees out far from the window It's about brushing ha