Each role has been like a life.
The transition of roles have been
Sometimes as painful as
A student’s life, a teacher’s life
A son’s life, a father’s life
A spoilt life, a disciplined life
A civilian’s life, a soldier’s life
A villager’s life, a small town life, a big city life
A hermit’s life, a yogi’s life, an indulgent life
An addicted’s life, a sober life
A reader’s life, a writer’s life
A famous life, a nobody’s life
From being a student celebrity
To being an anonymous soldier,
Worker, clerk, teacher, and leader.
An atheist’s life, a god fearing life
A believer’s life, a rationalist’s life.
I am so grateful that in this one life
I have experienced so many lives.
Why does the mind harp on
That this life is not enough?
(Next post: one life is not enough – the paradox)
Dear friend, what is the first thought you get when you come across the line – one life is not enough? Share your views in the comment.