Thursday, June 30, 2016

One Quiet Night

Yes it's an irony how the actual value of life and the reason why should we being grateful for it are scattered in every breathe we take, within the simple daily instance--
may it be there among our morning walk,
or may it be there as we laugh in the midst of traffic jam,
and it could be there beneath the night sky of a mountain's peak
or it just happen to be there upon our family dinner table

They are scattered everywhere

Yet we tend to found it in any place or instance far far away opposite from how it should be.

June 29th, 
A quiet night somewhere in East Jakarta
on duty of being 100% mom's guardian angel.

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