Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
with differences...
Cycle of life, an ordinary road but now a highway. Instead of reaching a place in three hours, but now being shortened to only one hour. A small shop now turned into a giant store with conveniences of all kinds. Not to mention a lot more things that has change the landscape of physical and mental shape of everything. What could be the same despite the change? Nothing. Everybody has their own life to be proud of. The house, the car, and life style that suited his time is his own. Gone are the days of going to mid-night show of films from Hollywood, instead just contented relaxing on the sofa watching star movies or golf channel till late at night. Soon the generation that took over the cycle from the old generation would realized that life is only a cycle of the same event and activities, but of course with differences when things are replaced with new technology. Thus it is a change and it is different. As for me, life is of no difference in the sense I am still me. But to the new generation life is life with differences but remember, it is still of the same old cycle.
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