Shades of colourful hues, echoes of whisperings, quickening of steps hardly in unison and the occasional barely audible melody struggling to surface from the bustling human traffic...
Blurred my vision, am I in a paradigm shift? Time seemed to have taken a backseat, at least for me, this very instance. This is how I feel about an overly-populated underpass on crowded weekends.
Why are people always seem to be in a hurry? Haven't they ever thought of slowing down, to reminisce about old times, perhaps over a cuppa latté?
I always find it intriguing to just sit in a corner and do people-watching. It is just like a display of latest fashion. You probably seen familiar scenarios of a young girl giggling away as the boy teases her, an old couple sipping coffee away, quietly enjoying their time together, teenagers pitting their skate-boarding skills, and a young couple displaying their affection publicly...all seemed to be drowned in their own world, oblivious to the surroundings.
In this fast-paced concrete jungle where we live in, there is hardly any time for a breather.
Yet, time slipped away silently, leaving no chance for you to ponder.
Slow down, take time, enjoy life...