Everyone has a story within.

some are sealed, never to be opened
some are afraid of prejudice and reactions
some walk away from the crowd
some are frightened of rejection
some are happy with their concealed existence
some celebrate in their privacy
some wants to be forgotten
some are simply ignored
some dont' dare to reveal themselves
some too painful to be recalled
some too selfish to be shared
some prefer, just to play 'hide and seek'
some wait for the right person to 'tag'

But then, there are those sagas which are free flowing,
like the coffee which turns bitter day by day,
like the tears which rolls down your cheeks when you are sad,
like the cold which sends shivers across your spine on hearing something scary,
like the breeze which pass through your face on a windy afternoon,
like the joy in your voice when you are pleased with life,
like the rush of your heartbeat when you hug someone you love,
like the agony of separation you can't express when missing someone special,
like the familiar feeling knocking your mind when you experience deja vu,
like the experience which deports you back into time when it 'used to be',
like the magic moments which still visit you from time to time,
like the thoughts which kept you awake even after a long tiring day,
like the dreams which still dance before your eyes when you sleep,
like the hopes which gets ruined everyday but still not dead,
like the flowing air leaving its beautiful scent wherever it go,
like the feeling which neither can be explained nor interpreted.

YES, everyone has a story within.