Beautiful Words

I have always admired good song-writers - they way they string the words and how they tell a story so delicately, it just blows your mind. A song is nothing without good words. A writer is nothing without beautiful stories.  

The Rain

I've never realized how much i enjoyed the moments before the rain starting to wet the ground. All around, everything dances to the wind as if issuing a warning of what is to come. The cool wind eases my mind, which more often than not, is full of thoughts. Things, people, feelings; everything. 


Cool, soothing breeze brings with it the harshness of rain dropping violently on each surface. Small and hard. Sometimes i feel like the rain is suppose to wash away all things discarded from us. 


The rain is an end and a beginning.

The Careless Me

If i remember correctly, the last time i was in a car accident was almost 4 years ago. It was quite bad and i had to fork out a lot of dough to get my car fixed. Nobody was hurt - thank God!


I was in another car accident last month but it was totally my fault. I was not paying full attention to what i was doing. Too much assumption led to a disaster. The damage was not as bad the previous incident but it haunts me like a ghost. I had to 'pay' for the consequence of my carelessness and i did so reluctantly because it could have been avoided, had i paid attention to my driving. 


I suppose being careless once in a while is given. Maybe it's His way of telling me that i should be more careful of not only driving but other stuff too.