Sunday, April 16, 2006

moonbathing under the starry night sky.

saturday night-
jonas, zhihao, weisong and me.

a rarefied experience whereby we chilled the night off right on the secluded top level of a multi story carpark. dont get the wrong image, we aint doing drugs or sort.
this experience imperceptibly infiltrated into my sub consciousness, like a notepad, it was embedded right onto me. i can never forget this experience, never.

to speak of the truth, there wasnt anything that appealing abt this little gathering.
the location wasnt the best of place, but the companions were my best of friends.
this alone made the world of difference.

savoring very inch of the serene night, we weaved imprudent dreams, occasionally cooking up a ludicrous cockeyed idea and laugh off at our own foolishness.
ahh, that was the moment.
sincere delicate grace notes floated in our midst, pinning them down to form a structured opus will be out of the question.
let the chats continue, let the raw emotions flow, let this friendship rejuvenate.

the bottle of red wine further refined the glamour of the night. deftly relishing every drop of wine, accompanied by the unfaltering conversation, we could have went on for ages.
unfortunately, i was merely living on the slice of stolen time. it will take me sometime to travel from khatib back home, and in order not to catch the midnight charges of the cab, i had to leave.

unwillingly, i baded farewell to a night of vigour.
jonas offered to walk me down the carpark and waited for me to board the cab before leaving. his little gesture pleased me inordinately. thanks buddy!

im a simple guy, one do not need to know rocket science to figure out my predilections. sometimes its not just abt tangible words, but small yet significant gestures, which can go a long way too.
the bottom line is: be true, be simple, be sincere, and be rid off the sophiscated nature of man.

i derive to this conclusion; the number of people u know means shit, they are but mere acquaintances. what truly matters are those who u can relate to without putting up a front of pretence, those who u can call, buddies.

i can declare indignantly, 'quality triumps over quantity.'
their companionship i will cherish!