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  • Meaning of Family?

    Posted on June 11th, 2008 cereal87 3 comments

    What’s the use of having a family, when you can’t give love or get love? Everything revolves around money. Sacrifices are made for bringing the money back to home, meeting the end needs. But in the process, money has rooted evil, evil has blanketed this family. It does really reflect this world is materialistic. Almost everything is being exchanged with monetary value, whenever applicable, whenever possible.

    I appreciate, I respect, I admire all the sacrifices done. But what had happened to the road down? I cannot stand a day more to see all these happening. You can stab me repetitively, you can let me bleed slowly to death, you can skin me off to let me be in pain, but all these pain is much more lesser than seeing almost everything around me falling apart. I shall choose the path least traveled, not knowing the world at the other end, to live in solitude, enduring all the never ending agony alone. With this, Being ian.Tam is dead.

    GOODBYE my world. May the memories of Being ian.Tam be the flowers and sun shines of a heart broken into thousand of pieces, hiding behind it.

    ROAD LESS TRAVELED

    Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
    And sorry I could not travel both
    And be one traveler, long I stood
    And looked down one as far as I could
    To where it bent in the undergrowth

    Then took the other as just as fair
    And having perhaps the better claim
    Because it was grassy and wanted wear
    Though as for that, the passing there
    Had worn them really about the same

    And both that morning equally lay
    In leaves no step had trodden black
    Oh, I kept the first for another day!
    Yet, knowing how way leads onto way
    I doubted if I should ever come back

    I shall be telling this with a sigh
    Somewhere ages and ages hence
    Two roads diverged in a wood
    And I took the one less traveled by
    And that has made all the difference

    <<Robert Frost>>

    At least, I hope I will make a difference. Once again, Being ian.Tam has reached the end of its chapter.

    May I now rest my head, closes my eyes and let myself be drifted away with all the sweet memories that was left for me.

     

    3 responses to “Meaning of Family?”

    1. aww =( *hugs*

    2. [...] I went on complete void after this post because I lost the feel of what i means Being [...]

    3. Hey, can’t believe we still remember what we learnt in SPM. I have this poem on my blog too…in a very different context. A good poem, ain’t it? Take care and all the best!