Friday, June 22, 2007

Great Expectations!


Since his childhood, he had great expectations. He always wished for a world full of peace, for the lips full of smile, for the eyes full of joy, for the hearts full of love, for the houses full of warmth, and for a world full of good things not only for himself but for all people. Now he was at the last station of the train of life and was looking at the previous stations. Looking back at the days that existed no more, he could not see any light. The only things that he could see were a world full of hatred, the lands that were destroyed because of the horrifying wars, the people who had forgotten not only the others but also themselves, the lips with withered smiles on them, the eyes that did not glitter with joy any longer but there was a gloomy expression on them, the houses that the sound of laughing could not heard through them but it was the ominous sound of death and mourning that had replaced all those happy sounds. Now at this last station he sought relief and he knew that the only relief was in death.

When Everyone Was Asleep


When everyone was asleep, she was awake and wished she could sleep but it was just a vain dream. She could hear mumbling of the quilt and the pillow that were inviting her to the bed but as soon as she lay on the bed she heard roaring of the books. Yes, the pile of books and pamphlets were commanding her to study them. She had studied them well enough but there was something inside her that prevented her from having a good sleep. Yes, her old stress of exam had attacked her soul and was devouring her from inside. Her nice dreams now had been replaced by horrifying nightmares about exam. And that was the real cause that she could not accept the warm invitation of her bed.

The Story of Life




Life is a short story which begins with our birth. God and also we are the writers of this story. Everything depends on us; we can make a good story of it that everyone enjoys it or we can make a bad story of it that disgusts the others. We can decide about the actions, about the turning points and about the whole story. As soon as the story comes to its close by our death, another story in another world begins that our decisions in the story of life have written it

The Smile


Smile at each other, smile at your wife, smile at your husband, smile at your children, smile at each other_ it doesn't matter who it is_ and that will help you to grow up in greater love for each other.


Mother Teresa