Tuesday, 24 June 2014

Life


Life is like riding a bycle,
In order to keep your balance,
You have to keep moving.
A. Einstein

Wednesday, 18 June 2014

Freedom



It's sunny.
I'm sure that everybody took their picnic stuff and they went to forest or grove. I'm on way such as other people. A young couple went to a grove. I think they hesitated to go to a forest alone. Yep they're right. Forests are big places and you can get lost easily. I followed them. The grove that they entered, was so big and spacious. I had come here for the first time but i really liked the grove. I sat a bench behind a picnic table. Like my guess the grove was nearly full. Some kids were playing with a ball, someones was playing hide-n-seek, hopscotch etc kid's games. I heard smell of barbecue. I looked the smell's source. There were five men far from me. They were having barbecue. I don't like meat. So i didn't dear drew. There were women 4-5 meters far from them. They were sitting on a picnic rug and talking, laughing. Even to see their cheerfulness was so relaxing. Then I noticed i was smiling. The grove had a relaxing atmosphere. I reposed my back and i looked to the sky: Blue. Clean. Free... I would have birds' freedom. or kids'. They never need to think or worry for something. Some brids was flying above me. As like they were giving me their freedom. I don't need any prensentation, i already know what's the freedom... Even to sit here, in a grove is freedom...