Looking back at those younger years of my life ' 'Twas not a happy one... For I have to struggle with life to go on living.. Troubles and stripes were always there ready to pull me down. There were times I almost lost in the shadow of darkness and drifted my life away.Those times were I am all alone no one understand. Nobody wants to listen. Nobody wants to lend a helping hand....So I leave... I get up wipe my tears. I need to be strong to pursue my dream A dream to have a better life someday... As I begin with my journey I met different people from all walks of life, Some pull me down, others pull me up..Some smile but wane at my back. Every step I make I always: ('Stand at the crossroad and look ask for the ancient paths where the best road is, walk in it and you will live in peace. '