Some Of The People

Along the sea of people we meet and know, we remember some, forget some, hate some and got close with the others. Those that we got close to left a deeper impression on us than the rest, and for that few, we will always remember them for as long as we live... Even after many chapters of our lives.

Some of the people became our lovers, soul mates, some other became close friends and the rest just fades into the appendixes of our memory. Archived into the back of our brain, into pages where the names rings a bell but not the person themselves. Along the selective memories we keep, some of those we forgotten remembered us... And when they call upon us, we conjure the events in our minds to bring us back to the time where we first met. Sometimes we finally recall who they are, sometimes we just act as if we remembered so as to swathe the discomfiture surfacing from within...

Yet along the lists of people we encounter, are the emotions and sense of belonging; the nous of the very human essence. For that we only choose to remember those we like, those who are beautiful and handsome; those that fits in to the characters of this book of life. For this book is not written by ourselves, but by the people that and circumstances around us...

And I admit, I do forget people along the way...