Cest La vie… August 19, 2008
Posted by muddleheaded in Sentiments.Tags: Emotions, Life
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Leaving someone you have met recently and you were not given the chance to have all that you wanted to have, leaves you in a condition through which it is hard to get out for a person who is stubborn or in a positive sense: consistent. One must feel like a photograph which has been taken while the object in consideration is moving swiftly. The resultant display consists of the image of the object itself but in blur and its color trails left behind. Giving a feel that the object is being drained off its colors and its life by some force which is trying to hold it back towards it. What a scene? What a misfortune? What an irony that would be? And above that you never know whether you will be getting chance to see that person again or not. But I guess that’s how life is. Cest la vie…
