After spending twelve beautiful days in clear sunny days of Mt. Abu, a colder and relatively busy New Delhi welcomed me yesterday morning.
I got out of the train and waited at the platform to book my cab, when I saw a young girl of 6-7 years old, dangling around her father.
She was absolutely unlike all of us.
Jumping in the cold like it is spring.
Donned in a comfortable clothing and not packed like I was.
And damn, she didn’t check the AQI, because she was busy jumping around!
I found it fascinating yet equally inspiring.
So much of our tyranny is an outcome of things we cannot control—weather, changes around our environment, changes as a result of location.
And we, serious, educated, funny human beings, choose to dance over what the environment brings us, not what we bring to the environment.
Our fun isn’t in having fun. But is in having fun where being an adult has made us forget being a kid.
Be an adult, and have more fun. That is when you are truly embracing the seriousness of a child at play.
