This is a little story for ppl who haf been reading my blog al tis while... thankz..

Tell me the weight of a snowflake, a coal mouse asked a wild dove. Nothing more than nothing, was the answer. In that case, I must tell you a marvelous story, the coal mouse said. I sat on the branch of a fir, close to its trunk, when it began to snow not heavily, not in a raging blizzard, no, just like in a dream, without any wound and without any violence. Since I did not have anything better to do, I counted the snowflakes settling on the twigs and needles in my branch. Their number was exactly 3,714,952. When the 3,714,953 snowflake dropped onto the branch, nothing more than nothing as you would say, the branch broke off. Having said that, the coal-mouse flew away. The dove, since Noah’s time an authority on the matter, thought about the story for a while, and finally said to herself, Perhaps there is only one person’s voice lacking for peace in the world.

i do not know how you peeps felt after reading tis story. mayb it means nothing to you.. but to me i have always understood the golden rule that little things pilling up could crush a person mentally or physically.. things tt one might not feel hurtful, may be terrorising to another.. thing one might not feel important may be to another.. frends.. plz do not assume tings tt u do not already know.. everyone needs tt little care tt you can gif.. but why am i oways being neglected.. we seems so good.. but we seems so bad too.. what am i thinking.. showing my emotions is a sin.. telling ppl wat i af done is a burden.. what is the point of living.. and earning so much cash per month.. there is no1 i could share my joy and happiness with... not anymore...