Hello dear friends,

I hope this Blog finds you in a cheerful mode.

Today’s writing prompt asks a fascinating question:
“What’s a book you never finished but still think about?”

My answer may surprise you.

I could name a famous novel, a classic, or a book that has been sitting unfinished on my bookshelf for years. But when I thought about the question more deeply, I realised that there is one book I have never finished—and yet I think about it every single day.

The Book of My Life.

“Every life is a story. The difference is that we are both the author and the character.”

❤️A Book Without a Final Page

The Book of My Life began on 4 June 1958.

Since then, thousands of pages have been written.

Some pages carry the innocence of childhood. Others tell stories of youth, friendships, dreams, struggles, responsibilities, career, family, travel, retirement and countless little adventures.

There are pages filled with laughter and celebration.

There are also pages I would rather tear out.

But that is the nature of every meaningful book.

A perfect book would probably be a boring one.

❤️Chapters I Never Planned

When I was young, I thought life would follow a predictable storyline.

Study.
Get a job.
Build a family.
Work hard.
Retire.

Simple!

But life had its own editor.

It introduced unexpected characters, changed the direction of the plot, added surprises to ordinary days and occasionally removed people I thought would remain forever.

Looking back, I realise that the best chapters of my life were often the ones I never planned.

That is one of life’s great mysteries.

We carefully plan tomorrow, while life quietly writes something completely different.

❤️The Chapter Called Work

For more than three decades, my professional life became an important chapter.

Joining the State Bank of India in 1985, I entered a world of responsibility, deadlines, customers, transfers, targets, colleagues and countless experiences.

At the time, I was simply doing my job.

Today, when I look back, I realise that I was also collecting stories.

Every workplace has its own characters.

Some teach us patience.

Some teach us leadership.

Some teach us what not to become!

And some become friends whose memories remain long after the office doors close behind us.

❤️The Golden Chapters

Retirement did not bring the end of my book.

It opened a completely new chapter.

Suddenly, there was no office schedule telling me what to do with my morning.

So I began writing my own timetable.

Walking. Yoga. Swimming. Table tennis. Meditation. Painting. Reading. Poetry. Blogging. Music. Travel.

And then came an unexpected discovery:

We don’t retire from life. We retire from a job.

Perhaps retirement is simply the moment when we finally get permission to write the chapters we postponed for years.

❤️The Chapter of Writing

Writing gradually became one of the most important chapters of my life.

What started as a way of expressing my thoughts became a journey of connecting with people.

Every blog post became another page.

Every poem became another paragraph.

Every comment from a reader became a little note in the margin.

And after thousands of posts, I have learned something wonderful:

“Writing is not merely putting words on a page; it is leaving a little piece of yourself behind.”

Perhaps that is why I continue to write.

❤️Pages of Love and Memories

No autobiography can be complete without family.

My wife, my son, my granddaughter, relatives and friends have all become characters in my story.

Some appear in many chapters.

Some appear briefly.

Some live far away but occupy permanent spaces in my heart.

And then there are memories.

• A childhood afternoon.
• A family photograph.
• A journey to the mountains.
• A conversation over a cup of tea.
• A song that suddenly takes us twenty years backwards.

These may look like ordinary moments, but years later, they become the most precious pages.

❤️The Pages I Would Rewrite

Would I rewrite some pages of my life?

Of course.

Who wouldn’t?

There are mistakes I wish I had avoided, words I wish I had not spoken, opportunities I wish I had recognised earlier and moments when fear prevented me from moving forward.

But perhaps I should leave those pages untouched.

Because mistakes are not necessarily bad writing.

Sometimes they are the chapters that teach us how to become better authors.

“We cannot rewrite yesterday, but we can choose what we write today.”

❤️The Chapter I Am Writing Now

At this stage of life, I don’t want to rush toward the final page.

I want to enjoy the current chapter.

I want to remain curious.

I want to keep learning, writing, travelling, creating, laughing and sharing.

I want to turn ordinary mornings into meaningful memories.

Because perhaps the greatest privilege of growing older is understanding that time is not measured only by years—it is measured by moments that made those years worth living.

❤️And the Story Continues…

So, coming back to today’s prompt—“What’s a book you never finished but still think about?”

My answer is simple:

The Book of My Life.

It remains unfinished because I am still writing it.

There are blank pages waiting for new experiences.

There are empty chapters waiting for unexpected adventures.

There are sentences I haven’t written yet and stories I haven’t imagined.

And I don’t know how many pages remain.

But perhaps I don’t need to know.

I only need to make sure that the next page is worth reading.

“Don’t worry about how many pages are left. Make the page you are writing today a beautiful one.”

The Book of My Life has no final page yet.

And as long as there is a new morning, a new thought, a new dream and a little ink left in my pen—

the story continues.

BE HAPPY… BE ACTIVE… BE FOCUSED… BE ALIVE

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