Tuesday, April 1, 2008
3 decades of life
As the London Sun sets much later these day. Days become longer; I am nearing the end of 3 decades of life on Earth. 3 decades oh my God (yeah you remember him when you get such shocks) mom said son you should have a son, I sit up and wonder - am I past my youthful life- the best part of life? Am I now well and truly an uncle? Hairline has not gone back very much and the grey hair pops once in a while (and mysteriously disappears) the ponch refuses to reduce in size. We have stopped fitting with each other coz we know how the other person behave and what s/he wants (this is a real achievement but it was very easy). Do I take this in a stride and say I can now enjoy another phase in life or mourn that I am past my best. Some one please tell me what is there to look up in the 4th decade in life?
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