Lost

People love the goods and hate the bads.
We love gaining something and hate losing something . Agree?
We love wealthiness and hate poverty.
We love colourful and joyful life , hate dull and life filled with worries and grief.
We love to make friends with handsome guy/girl and refuse to talk to an old lady begging beside the Macdonald.
How about losing something or someone?
We scare to lose our loves one.
We scare to lose our purpose of life.
We scare to lose our health.
We scare to lose our life.


What do you feel when you feel lost?When life is no longer something you longing for?What on earth am I living for?
A baby....grows up....study hard....pass the examinations with flying colours....obtain a good job...good salary....marry....having children....sending children to school.....having grandchild.....then? say bye bye .....
Is life so meaningless?


How about when you lose a love one?A partner who accompanies you the whole life. Though I didn't have one, but I can say that it is going to be a hard time for those who loses the love one.haha. crap.....
My first experience about death is when I was 9 years old . Grandfather was suffering from blood cancer . He came to kl to seek help from a better hospital. But.....unfortunately he couldnt make it. I cried for the whole day. My beloved grandfather .

However , there is hope behind "lost". Hope is still around us.^^
Without losing , we would not realise the importance of something/someome.We would not treasure what we encompassed . We would not be grateful of what we have.