landmines and butterflies...
what have i seen in this life, what have i done with my life, how significant am i to this world, do i make a difference, have i really seen everything?
last night saba was telling about his life story, and honestly i haven't seen nothing yet. he was in the sri lankan freedom cause, he has seen his best friends murdered with his own eyes, picked up their remain with his own hands, kissed his own family goodbye, 20 years ago...he was left to die not once but trice, and today he still roams this world and he say thats God for you. so how am i DeadMan Walking, when i haven't really died in his world.
if i continue to write about him, my entire blog is not sufficient, his life story is too tragic and too long, and the smiles at the end of it, are worth too much for my pety blog....
last night saba was telling about his life story, and honestly i haven't seen nothing yet. he was in the sri lankan freedom cause, he has seen his best friends murdered with his own eyes, picked up their remain with his own hands, kissed his own family goodbye, 20 years ago...he was left to die not once but trice, and today he still roams this world and he say thats God for you. so how am i DeadMan Walking, when i haven't really died in his world.
if i continue to write about him, my entire blog is not sufficient, his life story is too tragic and too long, and the smiles at the end of it, are worth too much for my pety blog....
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