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TIME-The Eternal Factor

TIME is seamlessly precious. It is said--- TIME once lost cannot be retrieved. How can TIME ever be lost? TIME has ever existed and will always be. It is also said that if, not used, in the right manner it is lost. I have my own thoughts on it.
TIME is immortal. Everything ends except the nano, micro, milliseconds in this universe. Each second gives birth to another timeless more seconds. It is so evolving. The only thing that ends are the things that are TIME bound—NOT TIME in itself.
Indeed, TIME is very precious. None can capture it or bind it in one’s hand. It flies away like a bird, it’s like the air. We are so much habituated in waiting for the right TIME to come, that in this wait we miss seeing that TIME always exists and also has practiced to make space for us to be utilized, even if it has to be in the simplest ways and means.
We all are so caught up with our lives, that we do not have TIME or do not want to have TIME to enjoy even a second in its true sense.
Remind yourself that TIME is eternal and is in abundance and will always be. Live the TIME, at least once.. For whatever you feel that makes you happy, that brings a smile on your face, which gives you that blissful feeling, a feeling that touches one’s heart and soul and that elevates the mind.
Even if it is just to watch the sun, or to see the clouds moving and making its own patterns OR to see the clear sky. Just to feel the kiss of the breeze OR the feel of the wind touch your face. To admire the beauty of the moon and the glittery stars. To watch faces in the crowd and let your eyes take your sight to its maximum reach.


For a moment to be with nature either to look for the birds chirping away to glory in the hidden branches. To hear the water flow, to watch the rain that blinds the clear view from the window pane. To hear the rustle of the leaves. It could be even the simplest beauty of the flowers & buds swaying to the music of the lovely breeze.


Even if it takes to listen to your favorite music, to hum a tune, to write whatever you feel like OR to be lost in his/her own thoughts. To notice the laughter of the kids in the vicinity. To hear a mother singing a lullaby to her baby OR to hear your child chatter away on her/his daily activities.


Let yourself free from your pre-occupied thoughts and just be yourself for that instance. See the difference that it makes for you and enjoy that moment. All it takes is just one moment to be what you actually are and to do what you always wanted to do all your life.


TIME is then always there at your disposal. Will always be with you. That would be TIME in its true meaning for NOW and FOREVER.

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Prabha said…
I just loved this perspective!!

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