On the way to work
every morning i will take a bus ride to my office. yes, im learning to enjoy my bus ride rather than the usual cab. its getting too expensive to travel in sg... as the estate tat im staying is inhabited with the older generation, my bus rides are usually full of the elderly.
sometimes when i see these old ppl, i suddenly feel kinda sad. am i sad for them? or sad tat one day, i will be just like them? sometimes i will try to imagine how these ppl are like in their younger days, and how they have lead their lives till this age.
will i grow old looking ugly and haggard, appearing completely different as compared to now, or will i still have certain likeness in my features?
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I have that same feeling too! sometimes I wonder how I will be at their age and how I will feel...but...maybe its not that depressing. If i can grow old with steven, dance till i cant dance...i think I will be at peace and happy. But well..we all have fear...fear of the unknown.
^^
nice thots. im trying to dream tat i'll grow old and be a happy old, toothless nanny
so cute :)
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