Its 3rd of June once
again, my angel brother’s face is once again is in my mind. Time has strange
nature, when we go through some difficulties it seems to be stopped and when we’re
merrymaking it seems to run fast. Whatever it is whenever we recall the olden
times it seems a far away memory. Memories are precious as these are our actual
gains, memories we have of others and memories others have of us. The part of
human nature that amazes me is the ability to be contented, yet only a few are
blessed with it; it’s really a cherish able ability to have. Our creator has
blessed us with a mind, to think and to reason yet He has calmed our curious
nature with contentment. The levels of this ability may be different among all
of us but we feel contented with whatever we have at some point in time.
Its fourth year since my brother's death
and I feel we have been calmed over what happened. Yes the mighty humans have
many things which are not in our hands or may be we are not deemed much
important to take these too, by our creator. Creation and destruction are
ultimately the tasks of the power who controls all of us.
