Maestro

Life is nothing but music… 

You’ll never know when the next note will be struck.
You’ll never know how the next note will sound.
You’ll never know where the song will end.

We are but maestros of our own orchestras.
The creators of our own concertos.
Musicians in our own right since the day we were born.
Composing our own song.
The song of our life… 

So why fret life? Be confident with every note you play.
Music is beautiful no matter how you compose it anyway.
Same goes for life.

Stars

The darker the sky, the brighter the stars.
The harder life becomes, the clearer you see those that care.
Hope never dies unless you turn a blind eye and give in to darkness.
New stars are born each day, new hope, new people…
All you need to do is to look up and everything will be okay :)

Love?

A student asks a teacher, “What is love?” The teacher said, “in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.”

The student went to the field, went through first row, he saw one big wheat, but he wondered….maybe there is a bigger one later.

Then he saw another bigger one….maybe there is an even bigger one waiting for him.

Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he started to realize that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he realizes he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.

In the end, he went back to the teacher empty handed. 

The teacher told him, “..this is love.. you keep looking for a better one, but when later you realize, you have already missed the person..”

"What is marriage then?" the student asked.

The teacher said, “in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.”

The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfy, and come back to the teacher.

The teacher told him, “this time you bring back a corn.. you look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get.. this is marriage.”

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