I heard this line in an advertisement some time back and have never forgotten it since.
It gives me a sense of excitement and hope. It tells me that there are still things out there that have the power to shake me out of my adult complacency and bring a spark of pure, undiluted fun into an otherwise ordinary, predictable day. It makes me believe there are journeys to be started and dances to be danced….yet.
As children, life was full of mystery and excitement. Every day was savoured and devoured with such enthusiasm. The running around, talking to one’s own self, making stories along the way, gave a buzz to life. There was no monotony. Imagination ran wild and untamed. The concept of making mistakes didn’t exist in that pure world. There was a sense of immediacy, to try out new things, grab new experiences.
I thought back to the last time I surprised myself by doing something totally new and unexpected, spontaneously. I had to think really long and hard…and still came up with no satisfactory answer. I remembered many things that I did want to do…
Like just jump into the rain during the last monsoon but never did, buy a bicycle and go on a long ride but never did or set an alarm for 4 in the morning and go for a drive when there is no traffic on the road but never did…
Then, ten days back someone asked me if I had registered myself.
“Registered for what?” I asked with curiosity.
“The Delhi Half Marathon,” he said. I almost choked.
“I have never run a marathon,” I mumbled.
“Neither have I, but I really want to” he replied.
So we both registered, for the Special Category you see, because he is wheelchair bound.
Sometimes we let opportunities pass us by simply because we can afford to. In cases where this is not an option, there is so much more value for that which we take for granted…he wanted to run but couldn’t, I could but…..
The list of excuses is endless…