.Thursday, December 04, 2008 ' 12:06 PM Y
& i walk alone
The loneliness of midnight
The noisiness of silence
The burden of being wide awake
At this timing of the day
Started me on this entry.
Whew, it's been a long time since i last playing around with words and composing poems. Part of my favourite pasttime during which i did out of boredom during the boring lessons conducted by equally listless teachers who teach for the sake of teaching and not educating.
Trapped in the small classrooms without freedom of our own during lesson times. The feeling is equilavent of a bird being caged in a cage with minimal space for movement.
In such circumstances, I'd no other choice but to play with words and eventually composing this and that which i usually forget about the next moment. At least it's been my buddy and kept me awake during lessons :D
What on earth am i actually blogging? ._.