Another Year passed, they said. I never looked back. Everytime I saw someone in pain, I didnot stop to enquire, because I knew it already. I never shared anyone's joy. I never appreciated the wonders I came across. I never smiled, never shivered, never waited. Greatest love and even greater tragedies, all are but a mere passing blur I never cared to examine. Coldest nights and hottest sands, even more, but I never took an extra breath. I flew by everything and nothing could grab my attention. I tell the greatest stories and sing the most sad tunes. I am friends with all things that exist but still alone. They say it is a new year now. But it is all the same to me. Same stories inked in different faces. Same nonchalance. But if a small new scar can bring a huge look of hope on a billion faces, mark me. I won't flinch, I won't stop. But maybe I will be a bit more wise. Even hope to see a new story when I walk by.
I know you and I will remember you. May be even tell your story again. But then again, I am just a story teller. The better the story, the more I will recite it and cherish it. So, to all new stories, a Cheers!
Regards,
Time
