Life is a stage.
We are playing different roles everyday.
Different audiences watching downstairs, watching our moves, picking our mistakes.
Costumes can hide some parts of our body that we do not want to show.
Afraid of facing the audiences, we choose to hide behind a mask.
Therefore, we smile, we talk, we walk ,we smell, depends on our roles.
If I am a mother, I talk like a mother.
If I am a business man, I walk like a business man.
But , who am I ?
A father, a girlfriend, a customer..... names that given by others.
Am I playing the role I want? Or I am just playing the role according to other's wants.
If I am playing the role I want, why do I still care about the comment of audiences? Why can they judge me ?
Many questions without answers.
I thought I am playing my own role.
As it turns out, I am just a piece in a board game.
Life continues.
2 comments:
Very unique and interesting take on life. Yes, life is indeed a game. But never forget that in the game of life, you can always choose to just play yourself, not anyone else. And there is no rule book or guide to explain how to play yourself except just to be yourself. =)
well we all take up slightly different persona's when we're around different poeple. i believe its just a fact of life. we just gotta deal with it!
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