Certain things i did in the past,
i don't even remember.
But i'm surprised someone did.
Someone i treated as my frien, then and now still.
To think that something i wrote was kept even after so many years.
Really makes me feel very touched.
I never thought i left such an impact.
But i'm glad i was there,
there and then.
As a friend.
Then and now.
:)
Life is not about braving the storms, it's about dancing in the rain. If all else fails, ice cream heals.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
Nostalgia
For me,
each phase of my life is kinda represented by a song.
One which i kept listening to at that period of my life.
As i move on onto another phase of my life,
I forget those songs.
And sometimes, when i chance upon them again,
memories of what happened back then,
how i felt, what i did, what went through my mind at that point in time
starts to reappear again.
Like a sudden gush of wind, sometimes sweeping me off my feet.
The only difference is, it comes with a tinge of gold this time round.
Perhaps all things from the past are stained with a yellow hue.
Some of these events are just stuck with me,
i guess for life, for good.
I don't know whether this is good or bad, but i'm not going to judge them.
They form a part of me, they are a part of me.
At different phases of my life.
Whether they are good, bad, sweet or bitter,
i hope they're here to stay.
It's through all these experiences, that i learnt and grew.
Nostalgia is such a funny feeling.
And it amazes me how a song is able to do just that.
each phase of my life is kinda represented by a song.
One which i kept listening to at that period of my life.
As i move on onto another phase of my life,
I forget those songs.
And sometimes, when i chance upon them again,
memories of what happened back then,
how i felt, what i did, what went through my mind at that point in time
starts to reappear again.
Like a sudden gush of wind, sometimes sweeping me off my feet.
The only difference is, it comes with a tinge of gold this time round.
Perhaps all things from the past are stained with a yellow hue.
Some of these events are just stuck with me,
i guess for life, for good.
I don't know whether this is good or bad, but i'm not going to judge them.
They form a part of me, they are a part of me.
At different phases of my life.
Whether they are good, bad, sweet or bitter,
i hope they're here to stay.
It's through all these experiences, that i learnt and grew.
Nostalgia is such a funny feeling.
And it amazes me how a song is able to do just that.