Sunday, April 5, 2015

Movie theatre

I once described life to this guy I was riding behind with. I told him that my life was like those minutes inside a movie theatre. Now, I had the ticket with me, I'm inside the theatre. I'm watching the movie. Waiting for it to end. Only then can I walk out.
Awaiting death, I called it.

Years later, I am made to realise that I still feel the same.