the dreams of youth has passed away .
　　we always hold the things in our mind ,
　　the things which we hide and which donot alllow us to be open .
　　we are lossing the pure friendship and we are lossing the feeling of ....
　　 love .... to love and to be loved .
　　accompanying with pain and loneliness and unfaithfullness .
　　we are trying to please others by good words , by praising ,by flatterring . by enduring .
　　 dream of the days when we can write or say whatever we think,
　　 we are learning by doing , the more experience we have got , the older we get. after we have known everthing very well, life is coming to an end .
　　 but a greeting from a long- lossing friend has gently comforted us,like a breeze .
　　 we are still feel lucky because someone is in some place, staring at you,remembering you.
　　 looking into the future makes us stronger and gives us confindence.
　　 we still could not forget the responsibilities we hold ...being a employee , being a father , being a husband .
　　 yeah . we are lossing , but life is continuing .......