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Wednesday, June 20, 2007

OLDER

How long has it been since

i drew anything?

i stop to take a look at the trees along the road?

i put on my spikes and run on the track?

talk to some of my old friends?

I realised that as i become older and older with time, i began to slowly abandon some of the very habits that i used to adore and lose some of my friends( which literally means lose touch). All i remember is my footsteps become faster. I walk faster as i age, which also indirectly symbolises the pace of my life intensifies with time. It is as if i am afraid of losing time, so i speed up. However, i just feel that the pressure of reality is really pressing me...

While i was taking an express bus towards woodlands 1 of these days, i happened to overhear a conversation between a small kid and his mum. The kid jubilantly exclaimed," wow..the trees are nice!" and the mum smiled and con't to read her stuffs. It came to my realization that as i become older, my eyes was more attracted to the cars on the road, people around me rather than the touch of nature. Does it symbolise the fact that i am becoming more and more pragmatic and skeptical of my life?i hope not.

i am really too pragmatic. I guess its also this case when one doesnt have enough of 1 thing, he will strive to get it. En route he will lose sight of everything ard him except for the very thing he is pursuing. Argh...