So, I was fighting. The duration was long enough, at least long enough for me to collapse – but I kept the pace and steered along (though reaching the 5th gear was almost impossible). I staggered along in the 2nd gear – looking forward to the road such that I don’t bang onto something. Concentration was a must, keeping the eyes open was a mandatory factor, allowing fellow passer’s to zoom along was required and having the driving sense (read technicalities of life) was probably the conditional factor to stay stable.
However, all these were not my forte. I had to learn, learn from people I mixed, learnt from people whom I just saw, or learnt from people about whom I heard. They all played a huge role to inculcate these habits in me. At the end of it, I summed it up like this –
...Life is a harsh drive,
Meant for all who can ride,
Ride the road keeping your eyes wide
You may be hit even if you do it right!!!
So, tune it right, play it right and lastly sing it right.
However, all these were not my forte. I had to learn, learn from people I mixed, learnt from people whom I just saw, or learnt from people about whom I heard. They all played a huge role to inculcate these habits in me. At the end of it, I summed it up like this –
...Life is a harsh drive,
Meant for all who can ride,
Ride the road keeping your eyes wide
You may be hit even if you do it right!!!
So, tune it right, play it right and lastly sing it right.
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