Monday hues...

Am again struck by the way time's passing us by. I get paranoid at times thinking it would be as soon as tomorrow when I will be walking slowly and stopping to catch a breath before taking my next step.

Just last night we were in this intense conversation. About how youth is our greatest treasure and how we take it for granted. Blindly. There's so much we can do only when we are still young. When we are physically able... because there will come a time when however much we would want to live life, climb mountains, or travel the world or even hold our dear ones hands... it might no longer be physically possible.

A time when child will be the father of man. When it will be our kids we will lend us their hands to cross the road or go to the bathroom...

The mood continued today and though there aren't the usual monday blues, the thoughts have been rolling since...

The house is quiet once more and I spent an afternoon yesterday cheering a team that has forgotten what good cricket means. Also spent a lot of time checking the new channel, Zoom. Nothing great but it was something different for a change...

Felt good to laze about after ages.