Most functions have their own themes, with different or perhaps the same originalities, ideas and purposes. Certainly, same goes to our lives. Like many others, theme is flexible enough to be changed from time to time, be it on purpose or the other way round. From a ball to cell phone monitor screen, theme is determined by the people in charged; discuss together as one maybe, a person has all say maybe. Anyhow, the theme tells us the main idea of one particular function; generally or specifically. What about us? Do we have the theme of our lives? Do we know the theme of our lives, of our roles? There are times where we are the ones who decide our own theme of life, with the influences from incidents taken place, we ourselves and the people around us, be they the one we love or the passersby. When we are wondering who we were, who we are and who we will be, we are figuring the path to our definition of truth; when we are trying hard to find out the purpose of our lives, the theme to our journey down the road, the role we are playing in all intersection of memories, we are leaving ourselves in the heads of others, of what we have said, what we have done and what we have heard.
