Getting Old

Shift this week is from 730pm till 430 am, gives me a chance of leisurely getting up, spending some time with myself, and of course a long lazy getting ready for office drill. Combing my hair i notice some grey hairs :( i am 28 this may, one third of my life has gone, where am i, what do i want to do?.

I always had this feeling, that i am immortal, i can never grow old, strength and vitality will always be my best friends. Alas my hair betray me. It hits me hard knowing that someday i would be no more.

I look back to my life gone past particularly those days of childhood innocence, free from malice. My summer holidays spent in Chandigarh with my cousins. The ice cream wallah outside my school, the saving money to eat hot dogs in my school canteen. The days spent in the protection of home, someone always fawning over me taking care of my needs.


All that is past now but i retain fond memories. Memories that help me get over bad patches.

Enough of that, i still have a long way to go. Marriage, kids, My own house someday, the maturity amount of all the policies i have taken out :D Have big plans after retirement. Want to see the world, have a huge house somewhere, a farmhouse, some fields, build a lot of things. I eagerly look forward to that all.