Life is for laughter

I used to walk to my contry side, boadering green trees and fresh water ponds. As u know at the time of my deep distress, when my lover forsaked me, i have gone in to the midst of solitude! All my belongings where a book written by Pahilo koihilo " and a bottle of old wine. The Alchemist" A wonderfull short Novel. I have read the lines. The life of a smal shepherd boy..his thirst for the life..His quest for the immortal, from  the hills of Spain to the deserts of Egypt.....He struggled to get his goal. He wanderd..never wavering from his goal...and atlast find his goal!!...I read those line with patience...and i carefully digested all the words and events..

I look up to the evening sky! I heard the sound of the birds..the Breeze..and jumps up from my idle place and walk back to my home..with a mood that is more rejunuvating and more peacefull!!