Its getting dark.
The sun's setting soon.
The stars are not showing.
The lights are becoming dimmer.
I'm not gonna care.
I'm not gonna say words.
Enough of yesterday.
Till the end of time.
I'll bury myself from the eyes.
Not even from any other senses.
Cos im not gonna bother.
Be it in whatever reasons.
Im sticking firmly to what the heart says.
So long it shall be.
.
.
.
3 solid rounds around the bedok stadium at 650am was superb! Been a long while since i ran my lungs out. Perspiration and the beatings of the heart was what i needed. Syahmeer reached at 7.22am. Had another one to two rounds with him. After which, we had our chatting moments till around 10am before we proceeded for our breakfast. Playground was then ventured. Awesome swing just made my day. Thanks Syahmeer for everything today. You know, i love you many many lah my friend! Hahaha! =DD
Swinging? It reminds me of a post i ranted a few months ago. I shall put it down here. Yes, now, im letting go of a feeling. That feeling.
.
.
.
The pool of sand. The black swing. Those two things were the cure to every of my emotional diseases and still are. The moment i located myself at that black swing, it suddenly swayed a little, freely. As I kicked the sand right below me, the swing began to sway faster and faster. Higher than the mountain, deeper than the ocean.
As I swayed myself up high, to and fro, I recalled back those awful moments i encountered in my life, ever since the start of my teens. They were bittersweet. Sometimes, I wish i was out of it. Yet, I'm glad that it did happen to me, leaving memories as experiences. A whole load of new things i learnt, not only about myself but also regarding inside-out of this unpredictable life.
Sometimes in life, there are limits to everything. As humans, we can never get the chance to go beyond them. There will be a time in life, we'll wish for things that seem to never come true. When that kind of situation takes place, heartbreaks will definitely develop. In which, it will lead us to disaster. No doubt, there are cases about people slitting their wrists, jumping down the building, commiting suicide. Well, it's because they are too heart broken to mend their heart back. In another words, they are too weak to let go. Too vulnerable, too fragile. Unfortunately.
Just like when you're swinging. There will be a limit to how far and how high you can swing. Once you've reached your maximum, there'll be a kind of nauseous feeling you'll encounter. You'll then be swept over with fright that will eventually stir you to stop the swing immediately. In another words, you give up. Holding on to your fear, yet to let it go.
I swang and I swang forward, ignoring the feelings that seemed to engulf me. Higher i went, bringing myself to exceed my limits. With that, I embraced myself to the wind, to the breeze, capturing all the peace and tranquilty from the atmosphere. As I took in each and every of them, as I swang myself ahead, I shed all the loads off my shoulder. One by one, they fell off to the sand, feeling myself lighter. Finally, at my last lap, I breathed the air so hard, with my eyes clamped so tight, calling back those teary moments. And then, I let go, exhaling out all the unnecessary stuffs in my life.
Thanks to Allah, all of my problems, sorrows, tensions have been displaced with calmness, peace and tranquils. The wind, the breeze then blew towards me, signing a sign of relief and happiness. Perhaps, more to congratulating me. Alhamdulillah, finally, I'm at ease (:
Gone.Please. Erase the word care.Labels: Time Checked: 07:56 PM