Reflection 11,463

The rush of feelings streaming through my veins, why are we constantly bombarded with temptation? Temptation to do something, eat something, say something that we shouldn’t perhaps. I guess, life would be too easy otherwise...boring, maybe? As with many things, once we have had something or we have been doing something for some time, it becomes familiar, ordinary, somewhat boring and we tend to take it for granted.

But, why must we be reminded of things we want to forget. Is it just the fact (alone), the act of trying to forget something that makes it impossible to do?

Reflection 10,892

Another ordinary day that in itself is not so ordinary, for no other day will ever be exactly the same. It is Friday, like many others, waking up in the morning, getting ready and rushing to work, working, getting bored with the monotonous work, being reminded of past when you were part of it, new thoughts, plans for evening (that did not quite worked out as planned), enjoying the moments of peaceful yet somewhat nostalgic reflection, reading a book, eating my dinner, occasionally watching the surroundings. It never seizes to amaze me, how this life evolves and moments pass, with meaning or meaningless. That’s the constant battle human mind fights every day.

It ended up being a melancholic day that made me write these lines. Because funny enough, I tend to write only when something’s weighing down my spirit.

Or maybe it’s just one of those days when writing muse kicks me into motion to write whatever comes into my mind. Good night, my friend!