On his Birthday …
I had a friend named Costa in school. Well he was not close, but was more of an acquaintance. I remember on his Birthday, the talk ventured on to how he started his day. And it was something like, “You wake up, and think, how you have spent your last 15 years of life…days when you were happy when you were sad…what days count in your life and stuff”
I was left dumbfounded…simply because I had never ventured into that thought anytime before…and I was wondering he is only 15 and I see a more mature sight of him, which is usually hidden in our normal day to day interaction.Yet here, college or work or anywhere, I rarely encounter people who venture out into these thoughts…analysing the way life has been and the way it could or will be.
I don’t know why, but the thought just came down in my head…and thought to put it up here. Its not that it has come after so many years…but its one of those that lingers quite often.
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