A Breather...
There are times when you sit down alone, with too much time on you hands, thinking of the things that happen and occur around you.
Today was such a day, where the trees were silent (cause I live on the 20th floor), the television seemed to fade off to the canopy of background sounds behind my thoughts, where the infrequent sounding of the car honks seemed oblivious until my brother mentioned them, where the irregular sound of "chirping" from that Mynar was no where to be found...
Life can be weird sometimes. At the moment where you have the most things on hand, where you're the most bogged down by work and projects, does a zephyr of peace and calm float by.
This moment of silence has made my voice within clearer and louder. I was able to hear what I wanted to say without my own noise. Just what I needed to break away from the hustle and bustle of this city life (I stay near the city).
Today was such a day, where the trees were silent (cause I live on the 20th floor), the television seemed to fade off to the canopy of background sounds behind my thoughts, where the infrequent sounding of the car honks seemed oblivious until my brother mentioned them, where the irregular sound of "chirping" from that Mynar was no where to be found...
Life can be weird sometimes. At the moment where you have the most things on hand, where you're the most bogged down by work and projects, does a zephyr of peace and calm float by.
This moment of silence has made my voice within clearer and louder. I was able to hear what I wanted to say without my own noise. Just what I needed to break away from the hustle and bustle of this city life (I stay near the city).
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