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Monday, January 09, 2006 x 8:15:00 AM

It is early in the morning, I know.

I switched on my computer and played a few songs on my WMP.

Out of a sudden hearing a familiar tune, my youngest brother, Achu, was singing to the lyrics of Mungkin. Surprisingly he sang it right and he remembers the lyrics better than I do. Bummer~

As I look at him singing the song with a smile, I realise the only thing that he lacks is the experience and emotions that go with the song. He was merely uttering the words; he hasn't felt the emotions hidden behind it.

He has not gone through the pain of loving someone or even tested the depth of hope. You poor child… for love is one of the finest things in life.
Only with the right people.

*Thinks*

On second thought how I wish I was you, young and untroubled.


Danseur d’âme
l'amour vrai régnera