As I am walking ahead in this journey of life, sometimes I pause just a little, turn around and observe the course of actions that have happened. We all do this perhaps, more as we grow older. Thinking of if things could be different, or if they would be what would they be like.
Silly days of school and friends you thought back then would be friends for life, but now you dont know where they are and what they do.
Your definition of career, when you first understood what career meant and how it shaped into something totally different
Those good old times when your heart would flutter at slightest smile.
Why does life become serious as we grow? Why do we not feel the excitement in stupidest of things? What is it that we need to hold on to, to keep that child alive in us?
Saturday, September 25, 2010
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