Metamorphosis

I am at the stage of life... Where the things I enjoyed doing the most (am not being specific) were no longer fun...

I don't know why.. I don't know how to react... It's like another heartbeat is beating inside me.. And my own heartbeat are catching up to the rhythm of the other pulse,

When I see the young ones.. Following the somewhat same route.. It reflects the old me.. But somehow.. I perceive that differently

Once, it was the most fun thing to talk about but now when I heard the same topics reiterated by the younger folks, I kind of felt "ah.. Those were the days.."
Some part of me are maturing.. I know.. But I'm feeling like I'm boarding a train to a destination not known to me.. I don't know where the train will take me..

Will it stop and in the end I'll glow much more brighter?

Or will it stop and in the end I'm a half man I used to be

To answer the question is difficult due to the human are not born to bend the hands of time..

We are born to reach some destination.. But value thy journey..

:)
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