Friday 7 February 2014

Past passes by.. so is the present

The words come rolling here sitting alone in my hostel. Here I am remembering so many people at the same time. Every-time, I think of life I find it very weird or difficult (yeah, that might be a better word for it is full of doubts and uncertainties). I keep telling myself a dialogue from the movie kung fu panda -
"Past is a history,
Future is a mystery,
Present is a gift!
That is why it is called present"

Still its very difficult to detach yourself from the past. The good times are missed the most and so are the people. And,time changes everything! The time we spend with people face to face, a month or may be an year later, it seems so strange to hold a talk again. To me ( and might be the case with others as well), it seems like again we are on the same ends as strangers.

Like I was just talking to a school friend over chat, it doesn't feel bad if people for whom you were nothing special, to start finding you a friend once you have left (in fact, many a times its a pleasure!). But it certainly feels queer, that people with whom you shared special bonds are now the same people with whom it has become difficult to hold a conversation with.

Don't know how others feel like. But I'm sure they are as humans as me. These are my rolling words for tonight!