We ride the Ferris wheel every single day. It starts in the morning, after that hearty breakfast and the goodbye kiss.
A full day at the office, back home, lunch, dinner, Tv, bed.
Everything is in fast motion, but you are back to where you started.
In most cases, your day resembles all the other days you rode that wheel. Nothing much.
But, sometimes, an idea flashes at the back of your head, asking you to make something different. To make that wheel stop for a moment.
These are the good deeds we sometimes neglect to do. Don't let your life slip without helping others. Those who are less in need.
I'm happy to know that your good well.
They say by the time you realize what is life. Half of your life has already gone.
At the age of 25, I realized what life is all about. I wanted to enjoy it more, I longed for my grandparents to be back to life, to really sit with them and just chat.
Except, you have what you have right now.
I draw my memories from those daily incidents that draws me back to old days, gives me a sweet glimpse of what was it like when I had a bigger family and a smaller soul.
No can understand my addiction to Jasmine tea, but those who knew my granny. That big Jasmine tree hanging outside her door. Every afternoon she turned those pearly white buds into beautiful necklaces and headbands. Telling us the same old story over and over again: "بياحوه" and the girl who literally pooped gold.
If only that wheel stops.
Stop right there, at that moment, let me hug my granny one more time, and let my life be fast forwarded again.
Let's make the most of what is left.
Love.
A full day at the office, back home, lunch, dinner, Tv, bed.
Everything is in fast motion, but you are back to where you started.
In most cases, your day resembles all the other days you rode that wheel. Nothing much.
But, sometimes, an idea flashes at the back of your head, asking you to make something different. To make that wheel stop for a moment.
These are the good deeds we sometimes neglect to do. Don't let your life slip without helping others. Those who are less in need.
I'm happy to know that your good well.
They say by the time you realize what is life. Half of your life has already gone.
At the age of 25, I realized what life is all about. I wanted to enjoy it more, I longed for my grandparents to be back to life, to really sit with them and just chat.
Except, you have what you have right now.
I draw my memories from those daily incidents that draws me back to old days, gives me a sweet glimpse of what was it like when I had a bigger family and a smaller soul.
No can understand my addiction to Jasmine tea, but those who knew my granny. That big Jasmine tree hanging outside her door. Every afternoon she turned those pearly white buds into beautiful necklaces and headbands. Telling us the same old story over and over again: "بياحوه" and the girl who literally pooped gold.
If only that wheel stops.
Stop right there, at that moment, let me hug my granny one more time, and let my life be fast forwarded again.
Let's make the most of what is left.
Love.
