i am looking at pictures.
of a lot of different pictures.
trying to place them,
organize them.
but,
suddenly,
none of them feels warm to me.
suddenly.
i feel like a stranger.
looking at people i know.
some smiling, some laughing.
some posing. others just stoning.
some days, i don't know why i am here.
born into this world.
placed in this country.
doing what i am doing now.
today, this very moment is one of them.
i feel, so ever lonely and lost.
someone said,
he is like a string without a kite.
but i think i am a kite,
without a string.
floating in the air, with no guidances.
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A kite symbolises freedom...
A string on a kite shows something that looks free yet is bound to the ground...
I magine a kite flying at it's highest but never actually flying to it's destination...
It is sad...
A stringless kite ain't that bad...
So emo..
dont so emo..
come, i have some tea bags at my place.
L:ets have some tea..
I feel that way once in a blue moon. Wondering what's my purpose and feeling so lonely eventhough I'm not alone.
It's times like these when I think about my priorities in life. It's good to have moments like these coz it serves as a reality check but one shouldn't ponder abt it too long as it might get too depressing after a while.
Btw, thanks for stopping by my blog! :)
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