Keeping in pace with change


To grow up means to experience, to learn, to accept and to know how to keep in pace with the changes.

But often in life, changing is hard.

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Life was all that was and Life is all that is.
Stories of my life and thoughts in my head,
this blog shall explain.
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts

[0.2] Reasoners of dreams, lovers of the unconscious

Reasoners of dreams, lovers of the unconscious

Once, few of my friends turned into something else. They were into the world of drugs.
Everyday was a challenge for them. Everyday they were on the run.
Their sniggers towards sober saints showed how deeply rooted they were in the world of dreams and the unconscious.

They told me that they see the world in a different way. In a way that no man can ever imagine.

With the rush and kicks of highness, they found a way to live, a way to survive.

By detaching themselves from this world of reality, it was obvious that they were losing everything slowly.

They decided to move out of their homes. To keep their highness going on without any distractions. They decided to quit education as they realized the meaningless happiness, success and knowledge this world of reality had to offer.

They were becoming what was known as the dark, the evil, the ill and the plagued.
People called them the junkies, the druggies, the hopeless and the faithless.

But..
In my eyes, they were friends who lost their directions.
In my eyes, they were young children who I used to play with at the playgrounds.

They will live on forever in the memories, the good memories of mine.


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R.I.P Nate, Dan and Jamie.

[0.1] Friends, the meaning.

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Friends, the meaning.

Once I was confused but now I realized.
Friends were more than what they appeared to be.
In the midst of this amazing realization however, the meaning of friends altered itself, putting itself deeper into the cycle of realization and confusion.
Sometimes they approached as a mother, sometimes as a father, sometimes as a sibling, sometimes as lovers, sometimes as enemies and the others as just, a friend.

So what are friends? what are they supposed to mean? who are they supposed to be?

Once a wise man told me.

"Friends are just friends just like how your siblings are your siblings."

I didn't know what he meant by that.. but now I know.
He was telling me not to think too much about one another's existence because they are there just as how you are here right now.

One thing's for sure about friends though,

They are awesome!!

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