LIFE – a word that has now been a common verb of speech; a word which real meaning is like a blunt dagger not perfectly planted into a person’s head; a gift which is cherished, nurtured, and developed; a gift which is taken for granted, nullified and ABORTED. Life – the nirvana of having these technological innovations and the ongoing notion about our existence here in this world above a hollow stage as Shakespeare sees it – is mostly the main meat of every exchange of thoughts and ideas from every one of us as we communicate or get with one another from around the globe either through speaking directly or via Internet. Although it’s quite a weird fact, but it’s true. Its idea is just behind all those words we utter day after day, as we inquire about the latest trends, the newest from Nokia, Sony E., Levi’s, Maphisto, Converse, scents from Dolce and Gabbana, Chanel, Lacoste, or any from Mel Gibson’s films; about how many friends you have in your Friendster account; or about how many entries do you have to make in order to accomplish this drowning amount of blog for this Blog project.
Well anyway, what does this so-called life really mean? I’m already quite tired of figuring it out by myself. How cruel, how impatient, how unfair, life could be, and how sudden, events could come and go in a short while, is a fact which I, is still on a search.
Life is the only thing that you can grasp a lifetime until there’s no more air to breathe. In fact, there’s a song that states what you only own as long as you live, “I know I was born and I know I will die, the in between is mine.” In short, life is your existence in this physical world.
Life has got a lot with it: cheers, praises, smiles and heartaches, downfalls and mortifications. You get smiles and cheers when you successfully attain what you aim for a lifetime or simply when there’s a mouth-watering, tantalizing piece of fried chicken drumstick with matching gravy and hot rice beside. Oh cravings, stay away from me please. I’m trying not to be a sinful man again. And heartaches, downfalls, and some sort of depressions come when you fail a test, BUSTED, or sad to say, when that tantalizing piece of drumstick, you realized, was just an imagination, dissolved into a puff of smoke.
Well those are just to enhance and make some sort of saltiness and flavor to life.
Life is just a bubble. And inside a bubble is the air. Like a bubble, life spans too short. It will suddenly pop. You’ll be just amazed when it suddenly leaves your sight. Many don’t know what the bubble means. Many are attracted by the colors of the bubble. Sometimes we can’t realize what really makes the bubble deep down inside. Time’s wasted until there’s no more time to figure out what‘s the real score of it.
Many tried to figure out what life is in hand for them. But time is just too impatient and strict like logging in an internet café, where 1 hour is 01:00 and not 01:00:01. Many reached the temple of God at 11:30 pm but died at 11:00. Life is a thing that should not be wast-------
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