Ageing Age is just a number, they say... But no no no , it is not just that... Age is the changes upon you around you and inside you.. Age is more silver locks, wringles on the forehead, crow's feet at the edges of the mouth and the eyes.. Age is the sagging skin, loose muscles and aching limbs .. Age is missing connections in networks, neural as well as social ... Age is frequent visits to the doc and more tests and scans.. Age is more pills and supplements to negotiate turbulent hornones.. But beyond everything, age is when the little bird that had so far nestled within, who with her chirpy songs made your eyes sparkle and made you dream... Who with her subtle flutters often made you blush and took your breath away.. Age is when she flies away taking exuberance of youth along, leaving a few feathers behind, for you to reminisce the glory of the past, to remind you that there are unfinished projects and dreams to ...
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