The World from Heights
Just another Monday to get productive, there were no scheduled classes but I'd be unfruitful if I spent the day wallowing at home and so, I proposed to my friend to take a walk into campus and flip through some pages.
He usually goes to a different location called The Tower while I visit a lab which had become very disturbing lately as more and more noisy students troop in during the day to read, the shuffling, the gossips, I could barely focus. Instead of battling to read, I decided to visit the Tower for the first time.
"Man, living in the second floor can take a lot of things off your mind" I murmured to Chris as we stepped into the scorching sun, "So it seems" he responded indifferently. The first half of our journey was silent and full of sighs of fatigue, we reached a kiosk and grabbed soft drinks before continuing, chattering about school affairs and the fast approaching Christmas. Chris talked about how lovely it is to be home, I can agree with him, the feeling is such a tranquil one after a long back-breaking semester.
"Here we are!" Chris exclaimed, right before us was an uncompleted mighty building, about six storeys, "It's dusty here" I remarked, "But let's see what it looks like." We reached the fifth floor and found a place to sit. Such a picturesque view I had from there, I've never seen the campus from a perspective as this and even beyond it, seemingly tiny people down there, the arrangement of houses, the relaxing breeze that constantly blew.
Unarguably, it is so beautiful to see the world from this height, it's not lonely at the top after all, and as I sit here to write this, I can end with it with: There are aspects that must be viewed from an unusual perspective to get the best outta it
He usually goes to a different location called The Tower while I visit a lab which had become very disturbing lately as more and more noisy students troop in during the day to read, the shuffling, the gossips, I could barely focus. Instead of battling to read, I decided to visit the Tower for the first time.
"Man, living in the second floor can take a lot of things off your mind" I murmured to Chris as we stepped into the scorching sun, "So it seems" he responded indifferently. The first half of our journey was silent and full of sighs of fatigue, we reached a kiosk and grabbed soft drinks before continuing, chattering about school affairs and the fast approaching Christmas. Chris talked about how lovely it is to be home, I can agree with him, the feeling is such a tranquil one after a long back-breaking semester.
"Here we are!" Chris exclaimed, right before us was an uncompleted mighty building, about six storeys, "It's dusty here" I remarked, "But let's see what it looks like." We reached the fifth floor and found a place to sit. Such a picturesque view I had from there, I've never seen the campus from a perspective as this and even beyond it, seemingly tiny people down there, the arrangement of houses, the relaxing breeze that constantly blew.
Unarguably, it is so beautiful to see the world from this height, it's not lonely at the top after all, and as I sit here to write this, I can end with it with: There are aspects that must be viewed from an unusual perspective to get the best outta it
