Because of last night’s late return home from a wedding event, I slept up late. Though I woke up on time in morning but somehow made myself late in leaving home for work.
Hence, I had to run a little to catch my bus, which was waiting for me at the stop, thankfully. That little running made me realized, after I sat in the bus and collected up broken breaths, that I can’t really run in real life also.
Despite being good at walking long distances, I can’t cover the same distance through running. Which is a definite sign for me that I’m now transitioning into not-that-young-lad-anymore era of my life.
And which is also reminding me today about this piece I wrote back in 2017 about running without any breaks.
Read it out!
Would you like to shine?
So hard for us weaklings
To lift life’s fragments
Rise and fall are life’s routine.
The colors do breathe!