I am afraid. Really afraid.
As I am flipping through the calender, the last scribblings are on janurary.
January, February, March, April. Gone. It is now May.
As my memory rewinds, I find that I am scared for time to pass so quickly.
What will I be able to achieve in my life?
Will I find my life passing by so quickly too?
I am so afraid. I do not want to live my life like a mediocre person.
I finally have some well-earned freedom.
The question is, how long will this freedom last?
Even in this freedom, will there be space for me?
What do I want with my life?
Who Am I?
What am I fated to do?
How do I catch hold of this time to maximise the pleasure, happiness, accomplishments, pride, love, kindness and purpose in my life?
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