Do you remember your favorite book from childhood?

I remember,

the many afternoons with my father,

when I have to read and learn

about the earth and the solar system,

different animals, and plants.

I have to read aloud

and he would correct my pronunciation;

He would also add his input as often as he can.

It resulted to me

earning straight A from grade school to college

in Science, Math, and English.

But with all honesty,

what truly mattered to me,

were the tender moments with my father.

He passed away when I was twelve,

But I benefited from his legacy as a parent—

And that is, not to limit myself with what the

Schools provide

And to read and learn voraciously.

Describe one simple thing you do that brings joy to your life.

It brightens my world.

It starts when I see one,

My eyes twinkle, twinkle

More than the stars do.

I unwrapped with care

As if I’m unwrapping something—

The only something—

I so wanted in life.

And in every bite is grace—

a bliss—

Inevitably,

I smile—

I smile as big as the crescent moon;

Because life is so worthwhile.

How do you know when it’s time to unplug? What do you do to make it happen?

In general, by default,

we have a thing called instinct,

which often leads us to appropriate responses,

serving as our compass.

However, in the event that it wouldn’t work,

the most sensible response

is to distant ourselves (and consider others too)

from harm or danger.

Finally, in matters of life and death,

of course, we choose life.

But in the event of brain death,

To avoid continued suffering,

We pull the plug,

And allow dignified death

To take its course.

What quality do you value most in a friend?

Extra pair of eyes,

Extra pair of ears,

Extra pair of hands

And feet—

Those are too nice;

But too much to impose

Even to expect.

So to just find

A kindred soul

Who enjoys your company,

Is enough.

As friends are always gifts

From up above.

What are you good at?

With decades of living

How can I not master the art of breathing?

Minutes of forgetting it

Means resting in peace eternally.

For now, inhale, exhale—

That’s my thing,

The most important thing.

What does “having it all” mean to you? Is it attainable?

Because if I do, I’d end up being materialistic—

And I don’t like that.

Therefore, to me “having it all” means

What I have in hands already;

What I have accomplished thus far;

My family and friends,

My work and coworkers—

They are that “all”

For which I am so grateful.

Likewise, my blogs,

I am thankful for having them

For giving me the platform:

To air my voice,

Share my perspective and creativity,

Sometimes I can’t help thinking that happiness is just a fantasy,

which makes contentment a reality.

Who would you like to talk to soon?

For everything you do here—

You’re amazing!

Keep in mind that speaking to the World Wide Web

Is a privilege—cherish it.

Lastly,

You’re creative, brave, and talented—

And I am so proud of you, fellows!

You’re works; You’re words

Are forever shared from generation to generation.

Thrive!

What’s one small improvement you can make in your life?

I know it’s going to cost me money, time, and sleepless nights again; but I don’t want to give up my dream of either attaining my M. B. A. or Juris Doctor (JD).

Besides, I’m in America, the land where dreams do happen—I just got to hang on to my faith and be relentless in my pursuit.

Finally, although it’s not small; there’s no such thing as impossible to a person who is determined able and willing.

So help me God.