Life is an endless poem unrhymed. Relish its sweetness and crisp, recite or write it as you may.

Bouyancy


Amid darkness peeps the light.
Life is Good, all the time.

Always believe that life is good.
Never mind that you get up from bed at 2 am
Nor your make up thickens from dusty breeze onboard a speeding bus bounding for work.
Life is good even if you come in late and have to put on make up while strutting your way to your office’s building.
It is still good even if your lipstick smudges
when an ‘as-much-in-a-hurry-girl’ next to you bump you on the shoulder.

Think that life is good.
Never mind at all that you have to walk the dungeon-like allies alone every weekday dawn.
Who else gets to see the street lights before they turn off anyway?
Or who gets to pass by roads and witness men’s exhibition of their creativity to make a urine catcher out of street walls?

Not everyone has work to attend to daily.
Not everyone have the mid and end of the months to receive more than pennies.
Not everyone. Not all --- At least not the same as yours.

Believe that life is good.  It has always been, and always is.



01.23.12



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