Today feels like any other day. But it is a very special day. It is the first day of a new year. I know I am stating the obvious but when you really really think about it, you would realize how special this day is. 12 months lie ahead of us. This day I am reminded of the old school days. Not sure why. Do you remember the first day of school, where the pages of the textbooks are crisp white and have the smell of new books? Or the new box of colored pencils, all of the same height, evenly sharpened? Or the new eraser with four perfectly untouched sides? That's how today felt to me. I do not have anymore textbooks, pencils or erasers, but a new year that will inevitably become worn, used, seasoned as I go through it. But today is not a day to think about how hard the year would be. It is a day full of hope, new possibilities and the eagerness to get out there and LIVE. It's the day I don't really want to die in my sleep. Save that for March.
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