Saturday, August 25, 2007

Was lost, but now found



She was not attractive. However, as soon as Doron was place on my hands and instructed to take good care of her, I felt this strong urge of bonding with an enormous sense of responsibility. I loved her as if she was my own. We walked hand in hand. As I sat down to chat with my friends, she'd sit silently right beside me. She is really so unattractive, but why am I so attached to her. Whenever I moved, she'd follow me.

My friend chatted with me for a long time. Suddenly, I was called to duty. I strode to fulfil my calling. I became distracted. I became extremely occupied. I even thought to sit for a drink is a luxurious thing. I continued being unavailable. I finally became very weary with exhaustion. I went home for an intermission.

Suddenly, I realized that I've lost Doron. I asked my friend, but he didn't see her. I called my other friend, and Doron was not with her but said she'll look for her. I visited another friend's house and Doron was not there either. Where could she have wandered off. Scared I became. Weary and worried I was. Sad and regretful I sensed.

I decided to walk the same route we walked and see if Doron could have been playing in the bushes and gotten lost. I walked pass and could not see any traces of Doron. More irritation and uneasiness rushed into my mind. By this time, there's a panic that roams freely in my conscience and tears were swelling up my eyes.

In the mist of a far distance, I saw a friend holding Doron in her hands. As soon as she saw me she ran towards me and handed Doron in my hands. I excitedly clutched Doron in my arms and wiped the tears off my eyes and breathed a sigh of relieve. We went back to the car and proceeded home. During the trek home, we gazed upon each other and I said: "Doron, you're so unattractive that no one would ever think of taking you away." Doron gazed at me and was glad to see me that she didn't care what I said. I too am glad that we've now found each other.

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Unfairness

Why would one not be able to live as a person who tries to get along peacefully with everyone? Does one have to be a little obnoxious? Aren't we all supposed to pat each other on the back and aid each one another? An Asian saying goes like this: "When a pig is gutted, one will find that it's guts are filled with excrements." How come one must be careful and not fall into traps? Could one not roam around comfortably? Can't we all just not look at each other's benefit and thus at the end benefit ourself?