When we enter youthhood, with the rush of blood in veins and an
indescribable energy surging along with it, we all try to act as 'angry
young men' (or, women, as the case may be). We start questioning why are
things this way instead of that way, why is there so much of injustice
around, why are there so many wrong things when doing the right things
is the easiest and noblest way to live, and so on.
But, as we grow, we
slow down. We mature. And, we start thinking in a different
tone. We start turning those questions inward. If there is so much of
injustice and stupidity, what is my part, what am I doing to change the
status quo, am I adding to the idiocy around me or am I working to wipe
out the same, am I adding to the woes or am I contributing to the cure,
am I part of the cure or in team with the chaos and so on.
I believe,
may be, that is the age when youth enters adulthood. Being an youth or
an adult is not merely about the surge of hormones or a change in
appearances. But it is all about the maturity and wisdom that one
gathers and implements in one's life. Some adults remain the part of the
problem. And, some youth become the harbingers of solution and better
ways of life. The immature ones choose to remain a part of the problems
and complain. The mature minds decide to solve the problems and soar
above!