Song55 : Here Comes The Sun - The Beatles

Things seemed sharper, brighter.

A cool breeze, warm sun.

Laughter and smiles around him.

He felt...joy...inside. A light, carefree, happiness about life. Then about himself, and everyone else. It made him giddy.

Silly fool!

He laughed to himself.

The sun smiled down upon him, as he hopped, skipped and blended into the world.

Vacuum

Apathy. Denial. Shrugged-off acceptance. Laughed-off justifications. We dont need no education!

It surrounded him. Why were they like this? Why did nothing interest them? Motivate them? Spur them? How could they always just be like this?

In front of them, the unconcerned lecturer went on spouting his theories to whoever listened. Also apathetic. Just differently.

Quantum Mechanics Isnt All Cool

The world flickers. He makes it still again. A herculean effort. Eyes wrenched open.

"E equals m to the power of 3/2 into v 3/2 into T 3/2 into pi 3/2 by q into...

Thus we see probability density becomes independent of fermi level."

Why can't I be independent of fermi level??

He sleeps.

Afraid?? Me? Hah!

I went for it.

Once strapped, however...

Words of encouragement around me, passed by like the light wind, both of which I felt not.

I was a perspiring mess.

Only failures lead to success! Or whatever. Dont worry.

I looked below me. First time wall-rappelling is not the best time to say that to yourself.



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Note: Did I overshoot the time limit? Some idiot says a picture is worth a thousand words. Lol. Sad na? I specialize.

Sometimes VII

Sometimes, he wishes things had been different.

That he hadn't had to leave. Not that way.

That he hadn't been so blind before.

He wishes for just one more day of happiness together. Before...

Sometimes he wishes for strength to throw away her last love-note from his wallet.

Not only sometimes. But still.

He's helpless.

Sometimes V

Sometimes they wonder. Sometimes they think clearly. Thoughts coming as a crystal clear stream, flowing gently but continuously down into the valley of their minds.

The thoughts are their own, not fed by others. Their pondering at once amazing, yet so obvious to them. They were always curious.

What do I want really?

Only sometimes though.

Everyday IV

Disappointment flickered on her face for an instant, as she lost momentary control.

You cannot...

She relaxed. She couldn't expect more.

She nodded at the men exchanging the dollar. She saw them too. Everyday.

She liked the tranquility here. The silence of glances. Let it be. She wondered how he thought.

Sigh...Let it be.

The First Girl

Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No...Yes...No...Yes...No...Yes...No...!

Yes...Noooo...I'm going mad!

No...Yes...No...Yes...No...Yes...No...Yes...No...Yes...No...Yes...No...

No...Yes...No...Yes...No...Yes...No...Yes...Yes!

He looked up. Another guy was leading her away. She vanished into the dancing throng. Damn!

Into The Shining Sun

The moon glared down. He crumpled beneath.

The night was inside him; the cold slowly numbing his pain. Get up.

He looked up. The moon hid; stars shone light. Strength. Jaws firmed, he got up, suitcase in hand. And didn't stumble once as he walked away from her door. Inside, they continued to kiss, unaware.