Some take us back, they're called memories.
Some take us forward, they're called dreams.
(Jeremy Irons)
life doesn't give you a second canvas. so all you can do is paint on. and, sometimes, over."
how true. there is no such thing as a second chance in life. you can't decide to press rewind and live all over again, only this time, the right way. what you can do is to keep painting on. no matter how distorted the picture is, just keep painting till you finish the beautiful picture called life. mess-ups can be painted over with another layer. it truly depicts how we hide ourselves under layers and live our masquerade lives. with every stumble, we put up a new front to mask the ache.
simply put, we paint a new layer.
the weekend marked an unfolding of a tattered and continually revisited page of history. it brought back memories of joy and pain while revealing a whole smorgasbord of new insights. on a much lighter note, guesstures has got to be the best modified version charades that can send anyone into peels of laughter within seconds.
parades, drills and precision never fail to fuel that flame of passion and the yearning to hear that resounding bang of boots - the sound of unity and pride.
I was leaving footprints
Tainted by my past
On this winding road to you
Tainted by my past
On this winding road to you
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