It seems to be all normal
and happy going with the number twenty. Come thirty and there starts the slight
panic button and forty-all hell breaks loose. May be it works differently for
both the genders. For men, life can start at forty and for women it can either
start or cease.
In today’s times, looking
at the way things have changed everyone is into tricking their bodies to look young
and hide that age. As if, it is a taboo or maybe a concept of looking young
forever. This age thing too is tweaked and has its side of hypocrisy.
This so-called age does
not come in the way when one gets into a relationship or has to achieve goals
in life or starts to live life all over again. It becomes a number and nothing
more than that. This age becomes an inspiration and an example for others to
follow. It becomes a source of positive and courage.
On the other side, it fails when one has to come to terms
with the same number and reveal it. There is so much denial. There is a race to
hide it, rather reverse it.
With so much help and
methods available in today’s world, it seems to be more evident and a must
factor to look young rather than feel young. There comes the rescue...age
reversal materials available that makes one look younger from the outside.
Maybe age is starting to
understand all of this and is getting to behave the human way. No soon does it
get in touch with the
personal self it starts looking out to hide and not come up openly. May be it
knows it will perish someday or does not want to encounter the D-day. It knows
for sure the clock is ticking and wants to keep others at bay from getting
closer. It wants to hide from the entire universe escape the
universal clock. It wants to reverse the clock somehow.
Nevertheless, how about the inner age? A known fact is-To be young is a gift.
It is more so when one feels young in heart and soul. The inner age
grows in number day by day and one cannot dupe it. It will go wiser and older
in time and will know the worth. It knows the time to come and the ones
cherished and lost
The inner self-age knows it all and comes as a true
saviour of the show-off age. It taps the outer one, and gently reminds of the changing
times and how one has grown with it. The manner it has groomed to have its own
individuality with unmatched thoughts and ideas. The growth starts to mature. The
timed age starts growing gracefully.
Then, there comes a phase, wherein the age on the outside
puts an end to all the glitter around. It finally stays stop... Let us re-live
and breathe. At such a phase, it just seems like a number and nothing more than
that. In addition, when one encounters it, accepts it with open arms by all
means, one just says -WOW... isn’t it just a NUMBER!
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