same place,diff ppl,diff time

the sky was cloudy..and the wind slowly blew at his face...as he was alone outside the room door while others were in the room sleeping..taking a tin of beer,a pack of fag...he slowly walked to the deck chair outside his room...sitting ther alone, facing the beach...stared at the horizon for some time...he could hear the wave beating against the not-so-clean sand...opened his tin of beer, had a few sip..then lighted a fag and continued staring ..with no idea of wat he starring at..he just lie down..closed his eyes..enjoying the music created by the wave and the wind passing his ears...comfort,relaxation...he enjoyed all these at the same time...after a while...rain started to pour..not heavy but it was just a small 1......wave sound,wind sound,rain drops hitting the wooden umbrella...that 3 made a good combination of music tat time...he closed his eyes for few minutes b4 he finally doze off at the deck chair there...


ppl used to tell him..wat's the use of going the same place again and again and again...its all the same..

but he realised tat he made the right choice by going to tat place, again

because for him... same place with diff ppl and diff time...tat's not same at all..


crap... poor english i have ther...

i dont think i'll update until i get back to cyber...

till my next post, have a nice day