At 20, I was so full of ambitions- anything was possible.
At 30, I was so very confused, and scared to step into-scared of my future. It was a dark period in my life. Between 30&40, I had my son and that made a whole lot of difference.
At 40, it's kind of like, nothing but love and silly stuff matters anymore.
Whatever we do, we'll be forgotten after a few (hundred) years.
Rightfully, visited Angkorwat that stands as a reminder to this. The work stands, albeit, very very distorted. And there are confusions about who built the huge structure, with differing stories and histories. Although the century in which it is built has been "estimated", there is little clarity on when exactly it was built.
Whatever success the world boasts of today, will be forgotten centuries later-so there's little to aspire in terms of success. All I need to care about is the small world around me. I hope this gets imbibed in me. The temples, the monuments in Angkorwat are a slap in my face. Nothing really matters.
At 30, I was so very confused, and scared to step into-scared of my future. It was a dark period in my life. Between 30&40, I had my son and that made a whole lot of difference.
At 40, it's kind of like, nothing but love and silly stuff matters anymore.
Whatever we do, we'll be forgotten after a few (hundred) years.
Rightfully, visited Angkorwat that stands as a reminder to this. The work stands, albeit, very very distorted. And there are confusions about who built the huge structure, with differing stories and histories. Although the century in which it is built has been "estimated", there is little clarity on when exactly it was built.
Whatever success the world boasts of today, will be forgotten centuries later-so there's little to aspire in terms of success. All I need to care about is the small world around me. I hope this gets imbibed in me. The temples, the monuments in Angkorwat are a slap in my face. Nothing really matters.
