you know what they say, people change.

i for one, didnt quite get about this until just suddenly i recalled back and yes. people change.

you changed. or rather, didnt change, but towards us, you did. couldnt help but stop and think. you changed in a way that none of us thought possible. we were wrong. as i was reading, i felt that the person i knew since so long ago, was so different now. the progress to you, was hard.

and i switched to another, and reading another. and i felt so familiar, at ease.


and that banged something into me.

sometimes, just sometimes, though change is the only constant thing in the world,

staying the same is really a very rare kind of happiness and blessing.


that same old smile, that same old style of talking, that same ugly pose, that same contagious laughter, that same person i used to know, that familiarity.

where are you?