the incounter

actually it is something ....a sort of short story...a true story...

Its a sunny morning new environment to explore and to discover .New faces and friends to meet.Yes I'm a  new student here. A lonely student in my 1st day of class. I was walking in the corridor when a classmate of mine ask me to join them,specifically their group but i refuse her knowing that I can't be  one of them...fancy,fabulous,they are beauties yet hardheaded and bad tempered.I can't be like them, the mere fact that I'm a loner and wanted a quite place,a place where I can reflect  and relax. Another group of my classmates approaches me,this group was the opposite of the first group. They are simple in their own way  yet gifted with different talents.
Before I agree to be part of them I asses my self first,should I join the group or not?
Should I'll be this kind of choosy from screening friends?

Those things made me to have a long debate with my own self.

Finally! I have decided to join them,not because I belong to them, not because they are like this and like that but because I love their company and the persons who made up the group.


friends  that's what you call them.They never make a fake face. They are frank open minded and mature with regards to their thinking ability yet young and beautiful inside and out.

As this moment we are now the best of friends in the Campus. Strongly binded with the string of trust and honesty among us.  

making a choice is difficult. Just like what Robert Frost have said in his poem "the  road not taken"

You have to compare two diverging roads in life and its the best way to make a decision. 

Author's Note

making a reflection of what happened until i met my friends

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A very good story. Life give us many choices. I never was a group time person. I like the many different kind of people. Good part of life. We can change our mind and find our own kind of friends. Thank you for the excellent story.
Coyote