i am remebering

once

u shouted

"not everyone is like u! can always look the bright side! can always look forward!"

"i am just myself, not anyone else..."

there is nothing but silence between

u

and

me...

how do people call it?

reflection?

my reflection in the icon of buddha

or

self-reflection?

i know silence becomes the only answer after that...

money can not buy love

as 

alcohol kills no loneliness...

maybe

or

possibly

u would find the special someone...

or make some friends

on the journey... 

yes

without making mistakes

how can people improve themselves and grow up...

while u move further

slow down!

or u might miss the lovely sights on the road...

being good friends

sharing the voice inside

and

take care urself for those must care about u...

we r trying to find good old things

but.....