People often say age is just a number. They are right to some extent. Some time I feel different numbers about my age. I feel very different.Some time I share different experiences with my friends.ome time I do not. So with lots of sincerity and courage I am listing the same below.
Old age is very unique. It seems it changes many times in one day.
As I got up in morning, while trying to get out of bed there came shooting pain in my shoulder. I got scared, but pain went off after a while. I completely forgot about that.
I wore sports shoes and went for walk for 40 minutes. I felt oh! my God I am just fifty year old.
I thought let me buy some essential things from market. I took bath and did very light makeup. I saw myself in full mirror I found that oh my God!
I am just looking forty years old beautiful woman.
After coming from market I went inside kitchen and made some banana cookies for children. I felt I am just thirty years old.
In the evening I met some old friends and had good chat with them about our young days activities of science research lab, my students, science problems we handled, I felt I am in my twenties.
I came back home I realized that next year I will be seventy years old.
Everyday I learn new technique, but old experiences tell me my friends oh dear! completely live every moment of life with love and enthusiasm.