Truly said,time changes everything.you can't stop,it's not within your reach all you can do is to capture good moments and keep them forever safely nothing less then a treasure but the problem here lie's ,at one point or another it make you nostalgic .ah,the feeling of hatred comes towards life,when the time you're going through is, totally vice versa of the moments you reminisce .why,it happens. ask myself' "what is this life it is full of care,we have no time to stand and stare"Down through the memory lane those beauty full days of Friend zoning ,lies somewhere below the cloud of dreams we're living at the moment ,don't know about the conclusion. I'am at the moment at that stop where transformation's are transparent,but results are still unclear ,why life changes,good moments fade away,with good people and you start living in a cobweb of fake personalities,#being #self #dependent!.From high school to real world :D
I miss the predictability of my day to day activities, the nurturing school environment with numerous build in safety nets, and the security of an extensive social network. This abrupt transition to the real-world is totally difficult to handle.
Those Days were totally awesome,my friends ,i miss ya' .some one always have been a great inspiration to me,i owe you,The legendary !
people come and go but few stays forevea and so you did ,I am a changed personality from what i have been earlier ,time spares none.
I miss being 16 years old.
I miss having the simple high school life.
I miss being around those old friends.
I miss the predictability of my day to day activities, the nurturing school environment with numerous build in safety nets, and the security of an extensive social network. This abrupt transition to the real-world is totally difficult to handle.
Those Days were totally awesome,my friends ,i miss ya' .some one always have been a great inspiration to me,i owe you,The legendary !
people come and go but few stays forevea and so you did ,I am a changed personality from what i have been earlier ,time spares none.
I miss being 16 years old.
I miss having the simple high school life.
I miss being around those old friends.
I even miss the old classrooms but what if I have now to go back in time?
Not a chance.
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