an adventure renewed
How often we look at ourselves in the mirror, unaware how shackled we are to idiosyncrasies of society.
Lost in the opinion others, so differential....one day thinking like this, the next day like that.
Unaware that ones individuality is slowly disappearing.....
only to wake up one day...
when ones life is well lived, tarnished by experience necessary
..... to wish the shackles away.
All of a sudden societies idiosyncrasies seem to matter less... A nervous courage, a braveness of heart egging one to take an adventure new.
An adventure of discovery of self....an adventure of investing in self...without excuses.
Learning to smile again..learning to let others in again....having faith that not caring what society may dictate wont break one.
What do they say....as one gets older one reverts back to ones childlike ways?
......may not be a bad idea after all.
Lost in the opinion others, so differential....one day thinking like this, the next day like that.
Unaware that ones individuality is slowly disappearing.....
only to wake up one day...
when ones life is well lived, tarnished by experience necessary
..... to wish the shackles away.
All of a sudden societies idiosyncrasies seem to matter less... A nervous courage, a braveness of heart egging one to take an adventure new.
An adventure of discovery of self....an adventure of investing in self...without excuses.
Learning to smile again..learning to let others in again....having faith that not caring what society may dictate wont break one.
What do they say....as one gets older one reverts back to ones childlike ways?
......may not be a bad idea after all.
RB.
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