Sunday, November 2, 2008

Harta

I cannot believe because of a piece of land, family members do not talk to each other and some did not come back to see their parents. And I am looking at some one who sends his sons and daughter to religious school.

I pity that all the prayers are not counted.

I pity that the younger forget all the deeds that the elder has done earlier. No more are the memories of the elder taking care of the younger, the sending off to school, staying late nights to take care when the younger is sick, how the elder tries to send the younger to school etc.

I just wish that my kids will look beyond the harta, materialistic things. As far as I am concerned, they are my harta and if I cannot managed my harta, then it would be the saddest day in my life.

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