Life has its own colours, sometimes we try to explore with the colours of our life in our own way, to make our life more colourful in most cases we don't think with our brains, we take decisions from our emotions. At the time something happens that we don't expect. Life has some stages like childhood, teenage, adulthood and old age. At different stages of our life, we don't have the same portion of power and we don't have the same piece of will to do something.
As when you are young and you have a vast amount of energy to do something, sometimes you feel like an impossible task is not too much impossible to make it possible can do anything. But as time goes by and you will get older your physical energy and your willpower to do any task will fall down and the point of view will also be changed as time moves forward. You can feel the difference if you compare yourself with your past, you will notice you're more developed and an updated version from your past.
When someone is young several goods and bad things move on his head, as human beings our mind maximum time catches the attention of negative energy. But as we grow up we should take experience from our surroundings and we should learn how to convert negative energies into a positive ones.
A couple of days back, I was invited to play a circle-cricket League in an area. I was invited by one of my cousins and he took a team for the league but on the match day there was a shortage of a player, so immediately he called me to play. That was truly an unknown field for me, I had not played there before. In fact I couldn't tell you when I last touched a cricket bat. There I found my aged boys, I didn’t notice all-boys faces too attentively.
I was placed for batting when the last over was remaining. I batted out of my expectation, I placed 5 boundaries in the last over. It was like a miracle to me and my teammates were surprised watching my batting, although the sad part is we lost the match having poor fielding.
A few days later, at night around 8 O'clock, I was browsing my social media newsfeed. Suddenly a piece of news had visible on my phone's screen related to a bike accident, three boys passed away. Such pathetic news, right? Yeah, it was too much pathetic. But among three faces, I could relate one, not exactly who he was. Suddenly, I got remember that we played in one team in the circle-cricket League.
Most of the young boys buy moto-bike not because of their need, they purchase to fulfil a fancy or to attach more colour in their life. Some of them draw the attention of bikes in their mind when they notice their close friend of the group have one. They feel like touching the top speed of a bike adds some colour to their life. Ultimately, Do they ever imagine, having life more colourful they turn off the colourful lights of their life?
