The day i was born.....
I saw many cradling me while I was crying.....
The day I went to school,
I saw my teacher spoon feeding me..
when I entered my high school,I saw
many friends with me......
when I succeded,I saw a hustle-hustle
croud around me.....
The movement I failed, I saw only my parents with me......
The day I grew up,I turned back to see
No one but my shadow with me........
Then I understood money,men,matters are all passing clouds.....
The things that are with you are
CHARACTER,EDUCATION and PARENTS LOVE.........
And I will never dare to loose them................