Monday, 25 June 2012

Innocence

I would not know for sure how many have experienced good childhood altogether.
I surely would say that I have enjoyed mine.

Those memories almost seem gone away and waned like how the moon have.
Now I know why people can no longer write good literature.
Once you reflect back, you realise how the environment was back then.

Listening to songs that were older gives you an idea of the pace and tempo of the life back then.
It really wasn't that fast.

After sometime you've spent here, you lose the feeling of the eager to learn and sometimes disheartened to see any further than what you already see.
And then, you remember, how innocent, naive and curiousity took you the moment you walked out of your door exploring options and learning about the world.

Oh, I sure miss those days where I could cycle and play off at a field without concern or worries. Saying words that I won't know half the time. Playing football with neighbours without any shoes on, on a tar road, going downhill to race, fall down, hurt myself, sweat.

But yea, that was all worth it for the fun of it.
I believe, deep down inside every one of us, is a child, our real self, covered by commercialization, peer pressure, standards, culture and every other thing that was meant to distort the identity.
With reference to the Bible, mankind honestly, was not this complicated at initial creation.

Today, with all the hectic schedule, I almost forgotten what it was to live. These childhood memories have one lesson to teach all of us, regardless of what type of experience you had, the lesson was, despite our chases for certain things in life, honestly, there is only one thing you really are looking for.

A life. And its a good and happy one.
Sometimes we work too hard, get affected by negativity, get stubborn and forget about the point of working so hard in the first place.
Its all for a better living.

So, don't lose the rationale and the sanity, we're all trying to get past out life as sane here.
Lets keep each other sane and happy.

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