Persistence

The notorious Bali bombers, what about them. It was "a green mile" time for the mass killer, guilty as charged. The count down, most people would consider it as a depressing moment in facing death sentence. But not for the true believer of the so called religion knights, they looked light-hearted if cheerful sounded too awkward. The image of heaven and the pretty angels waiting probably was the only thing they tried to focus on. Well, maybe they are now enjoying their moment there .... or not .... we never know.

Silly? For some maybe; but, against all odds, I admire their strong will in comprehending, persisting and living their dream. How many of us put together the pieces of our days, constructing the pathway of our kind of life. Me, myself, is way ahead of my juvenile years yet my faith is still a baby I guess. I wonder what Luthfiana Ulfa's thinking when she agreed to be the wife of her-father-age man. A destiny, a devotion, a surrender, a serendipity, or just teenage blunt way of surrealism. Anyway, maybe it's about dedication, willingness, strong faith and living this world in the way we think is right. 

Everything in this universe could be right in a way. Perspective is the answer. What matters is to grow the best way of thinking, set a good mind and walk the most dignity. Still, it's not ourself to judge, but the eyes of this queer world.

Life for some is a pot luck

Waiting for something to come up

Might be good, might be something I love

Might be bad, might be something I hate

Yet, there are masterminds of life

Shaping, molding, creating their own path

It must be good, own way

It could be bad, own mess