Bismillah
Eagles like to fly solitary. The have a certain routine. They fly around gliding in the air, looking for just enough food to survive but not really greedy enough to hunt for extras.
Maybe it's because they are solitary people assume they're a haughty lot.
Maybe because they look so sharp, people assume they'd peck you on first sight. Even though they don't give a damn about other people until you get too close.
I love looking at eagles fly. They remind me of me sometimes. And sometimes that makes me a little sad.
Today, I feel just a little bit cruel.
Last week, I felt like the things people are saying are getting to me once more. During those moments I really do not like what others see about me. Cold. Unfeeling. Selfish. Annoying. Noisy. Serious. I get that a lot. There's some truth in it. I can be really unfeeling sometimes.
Ah.... I'm starting to remember painful words again.
Alhamdulillah
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