Random Post#6

And the world moves in circles..

And the world moves in circles. It's all about relativity I think. While I am stationary to my brother, who's lying on the bed at the moment, I am moving as compared to the running world. Never stopping in between to wait for the other. That is what we have come to.

I fell a sense of pity when I see the fast paced society I live in. Overwhelmed by everyone and yet, also in awe of their somewhat determination. Their determination to fulfill what no one has ever fulfilled. Their determination to become someone or something in this world. I never had such a feeling to be honest. I knew that I couldn't catch up with the fast paced world no matter how hard i tried. So, all I did was lean in my recliner with a cup of coffee and a book in my hand, feet rested on the table upfront and I slowed down. That was the fun of it all, I guess. 

As the world speeded, I slowed down. Waited patiently and honestly, I still am. And somehow I feel it's better this way.

"In the sea of faces,

I try to find myself,

Trying to become like everyone else.

But all I see, is the running crowd

And even though of them I am proud,

When I find myself

I see I am elsewhere,

Sitting alone on a chair,

Without a care,

A book in hand,

A smile on my face,

And my mind somewhere."