I was sitting in my room alone yesterday when I saw different written words on the wall. One of them wrote "....... was here, 2002-2004" , there was another one that wrote " I love my mother" and others are pretty much the same. It got me thinking about what we write about, what we left behind was actually a permanent mark in that place. Your footsteps, your breath, your presence and memories. I remembered writing on my high school table saying I was there from 2005-2009. It's amazing now, to think that the people in the future might have seen it and thought of who was the person before me? Did she enjoyed her time in that place? Where is she right now? Did she do well in her studies and become somebody? I could not help myself to think of those things and it was slightly interesting. From there, I began seeking other phrases that were different, and stumble upon a conversation between two people written on the table. It was funny, yet I felt slightly guilty at the thought of prying into people's conversation.
Therefore, nowadays I prefer to be this person I call watcher of time passes. I let myself be invisible to others as I let them passes me by. If you play it at fast phase you will realise the presence they left behind. How their presence there was actually important to others. I see fights that occur before me for no reasons, over a simple joke. Apart from that, I saw both my friends who was in a relationship teasing each other. Friend who are close and friends who pretend, students and lecturers who keep their distance but there are some who are really close, while they are also others who sits alone without a care about others.
Written On The Surface
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011
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