I'm back. It's back.

They all say, "a picture speaks a thousand words".
I say, pictures revived the short lived memories, helping us to capture the little moments in time, aiding us to recall the seemingly forgetten past.

We have been through this particular motion before. We all do.

We laughed in delight when someone actually bothered to ransack the messy and dusty storeroom and rediscovers our infant photos. one of us wailing, sucking our tiny thumbs or fidgeting relentlessly on the baby slumber.

We enjoyed the attention when the lense is facing us. They say there's a crack in the flashing, and thats how light sets in. not forgetting, providing a comfort resource for those under privilege settings.

Apparently, all of us have been into this kinda photos before.

We open our eyes widely, for fear that they may look like slit eyes when the shutter is heard. We stared with our backs arched out and 2 awkward elbows resting on our counterparts precariously.we waited for our peers to get ready, we waited for them to finish laughing, posing, swinging, squatting.

The stillness of the aircon, Yet you realized its presence.
The warmness in the cold ballroom, Yet you felt it.
All the people are smiling, Yet you felt the awkardness.

With random thoughts swirling in and out of your pea-sized brain, all of God's goodwill and nature seemed so surreal. When you finally started trying to decipher the codes and riddles to life only then you will find the set keys to balance and position youself to the world.
Vaugely, you allow yourself to wander to various places and thought you jolly well you shouldnt think of. Skepticism ruling over you, doubting and clouding your poor vision and blurred your ability to make decisions.

Instantaneously, you make the wrong choices, resulting in decisions made. Stupefied, you groan, you beg, you whine.You tried to ratify, but to no avail. And what if, you could mark this single event in time. This very moment where you stopped running and turned to face your destiny. Would you roar with a vengeance and make destiny curse they day you stopped running?

Is that it?

Yes, it seemed so insignificant. so meaningless and pointless.

Life, it gets a lil weary from time to time.

Note: a total 2368 words. 2 pictures included, get the point?