To my companions, I don't forget you all So please don't forget me also, For we may took different path, But in the end we will see each other in the same paradise.
What can a pen can do? What can a piece of paper can make? yes my writing is useless at war, yes it is useless, but war will be forgotten if it is not written.
I live alone for so long, the friend that always with me is my shadow. For I can't be seen, nor be heared. but here you are dragging me into the lights of hope. ........ I hope its not hurt.