Look at me, now in my 40’s struggling a predictable routine. So, are the millions of folks in Bangalore or elsewhere, treading the same beaten path.
Where did I loose those bold moments? Did marriage sweep it away? Or did other priorities took its toll on me.
Goddamit! That’s what I feel with my poor life, a life that’s predictable, and boring.
And recently when I went to a doc in a hopsital, I met an old friend. At first I couldn’t figure him from the people waiting to see the doc. Then I could see the old traits, his facial features, etc. More than this, I felt sad thinking how we both moved in life – meeting in dingy bars to accidental meetup in hospital lobby.
What’s your life life? Do you still treasure to doing something new everyday, not knowing what tomorrow will give?