" It is said that life is like an ice-cream enjoy it before it melts "
Life is a journey where we have many roles to play . It has many stages from our childhood till our old age as described in this beautiful poem :
All The World's A Stage
All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lined,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slippered pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lined,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slippered pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
LIFE has many ups & downs between stages . Childhood days were the best days . There were no problems because for everything we have our parents . They were ready to help every time we were in any trouble . We enjoyed each and every moment with no insecurity . We went to summer camps , many holidays were given . We had free time to play mario , saap-sidi , ludo , hide & seek , nadi pahad . We had time to watch tom & jerry along with many other cartoons .
After some years of enjoyment i was a teenager . My so called teenage started . I was glad to b called as didi but i was burdened with many things : i was expected to manage my dance classes , my school , my studies , my uniform , my diet , my hobbies . As time passed by there was increment of studies which decremented my leisure time . I tried to be responsible and after some years there came the last day of my school life "farewell " i.e. termination of school days : no more morning prayers , pledge , national anthem , news & yes how can i forget thought for the day hahhahahhaha..................!! Amazing days where we celebrated each festival , had samosas , noodles in break after eating tiffin in unity & if we spoil our dress in the process of eating then laughing and saying "daag ache hote h " no more of mass PT & mass singing every Monday . No waiting at the bus stop or yes for me no more of everyday running with belt & tie in my hand & shouting "ruko bhaiya ruko " no more smell of rotten eggs from lab & no more waving from bus windows to strangers passing by hahahahah..................!!
After my official & unofficial farewell ended , I entered my college campus . Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah !! What a feeling it was new place , new friends , new opportunities , new food , new faculty & yes new expectations . Everything was kinda fresh for me . I started from a fresh page of my life which was named as " College Life " . I have completed some years in my college but still some years are left. Lets see what happens in the coming years .
