It becomes important to realize that how sometimes, the small talks which I most often tend to avoid owing to not so social person that I am, yes these very talks can change the sprint you’ve been taking in life. On such occasions you are yet again faced with the notions, you have since long adopted but which become rusted with life. Today, while with my kin, my aunt just said,” live this life, it won’t ever come back.” I answered her with a genuine smile and the conversation followed allowing me to ponder over the thought still. I was rather taken aback by that innocent remark. It had already awaken in me a sense if I was doing the same, living this life as if it was the last or failed it by living as if it will last forever. It was so true that never again will I get this life back when I will be like a free bird, an open book, these days when I was on the verge of stepping into the new corporate world. The days which are now just about making new friends, inventing yourself will soon be wrapped up in various facets of family ties, corporate obligations, and emotional conflicts.
Naah, point to be revisited, why should I even consider that soon others will get hold of my life, my life will forever remain while. I have to live my “this life”, no doubt, but living the rest also in the same plight is what matters. I will never get my life again, an opportunity to grow and learn the best way I choose, a chance to touch various arenas of life, to kiss the skies, climb the mountain tops, dive into the oceans deep, go beyond the limits, laugh insanely, dance madly till I drop, romance with the highs and rest on the lows. As am writing this, I already like the essence of it and all ready to hit the treadmill!
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