night

It is the middle of the night but my knee is hurting again and so here i am blogging away. trying to blog my pain away.

The night is a very serene and ethereal period to me. The world comes to a standstill and so does time. Save for the occasional car and bike, everything just grinds to a halt. As i glance out of my window, it seems so plausible to me that the earth could have stopped revolving as well and dawn would not come back.

This thought does not terrify me. I am lost in the exotic charm of the night. There seems to be some mysterious allure associated with the night. I am fascinated and hopeless sunken in this seemingly timeless hour. Maybe it represents a time of reflection, a time to contemplate and indulge in a pensive moment, something which you can't afford to do when you are caught in the hustle and bustle of the day. Everything is just screaming for your attention, there just isn't "me" time for yourself. Perhaps perhaps.

It was during this timeless period where some of my most cherished memories were created and henceforth it shall be this period as well when i can't help but reminisce about them.