DAY 1964
Jalsa, Mumbai Aug 31/Sept 1, 2013 Sat/Sun 2 : 24 AM
Each time I punch in the DAY for these past few days, the numbers seem to jump out of their habitation and remain with me for the year of the calendar in my years of existence …
Those days of freedom from University, the earnings of an independent, the running costs of existence, the independence to time and presence and movement and the liberty to be where ever one wanted to without having to think about the hours of getting home … the ‘chummery’ of friends having like minded vocations, of living together, playing and laughing together .. and mostly breathing an air that we decide ..
It is the most liberating experience .. when it happens for the first time ..
Then slowly the importance of life its consequences and bearings begin to creep in and suddenly you change .. from freedom to responsibility .. its a change over in many respects, troubling and pertinent, but changing all the same …
Those moments shall never return … never .. so to those that live in similar environ, be the best of it, be the enjoyer of it, be the life of it .. they are the best times ..
I am rushing this through quick glances at the hour hand on the clock to extract as much time I can from the sleeping to the working in the morrow, to what I need to spend with all of my Ef …but really it is time to ..
Good night for the moment ..
Amitabh Bachchan
