how do you ever define what's happy, what's sad, what's angry and what's pain.
can I ever regard death as a happy occasion
can I ever regard striking a lottery as a sad occasion
can I ever regard tying the knot as an angry occasion
can I ever regard peace as a painful occasion
Life is always full of question marks. when can we ever get an answer to these bewildering questions.
everything is starting to move on as the days pass by. the future is waiting the past still refuses to let go. when can the past ever let go? not only this time round, and its still holding back much more things that no one ever knows, not even when grim reaper is at the doorstep.