The circle is round.

Life is a circle, they say.You're up at one point, and down at another.
But to me, it gives another definition of life.
Put it this way.
Try drawing a circle.
You begin at a dot. Then you'll make the circle and come back at the same dot. If you repeat it again,the end dot will become the beginning of a new circle.

That is life.Because when one thing ends, another begins.
All you need to do is believe. The power of belief is strong. As it symbolizes hope. And hope is a thing that hangs in the air, waiting for someone to grab it.

When I was a young girl, I stayed with my grandparents during the day when my parents go to work.And I am their first grandchild.Need I say more? I was being loved and pampered so much, but at the same time being taught on perspectives of life.I was brought to where ever my grandparents when.Be it the Islamic talks, or funerals, or even just casual visits to their siblings' houses.

But as I grow up...Things slowly change. As I am not the only one growing. All the people around me, those I came to know are growing old alongside me. As age swallows their youth, their ends come.

It is sad. But things must go on. Because at every ends, there are new beginnings. And that is why the Earth is spherical...