it's winter. temperature has dropped this weekend. the sun's made to believe that it's losing it's affect. people lose respect for the work it does for them.
in between, the earth shall continue to move on its orbit. the sun will rise yet again. its importance will be felt once again. the warmth will yet again help the farmer earn his bread. there will be more onions, more green food. and all those who believed that short phases of local provocation can overcome sun's might, will perish yet again. the future's unseen yet speculative - some refine it mechanically. some spiritually. some mentally. some physically.
for many others, there's not distinction between 'now' and 'then'. thinking of present as distinct from future is self deception. in the small journey called life, every moment is important.some moments may be marred by clogging factors. and we assume entire day to have got marred. for the sake of few bad moments in a given day, don't give up the better moments during the same day.
the cup of coffee can be equally enjoyable as much a strategic hurdle put forward with deceptive simplicity can be an offence by others.
the woods are deep and dark...don't hesitate, as the poet pointed out, to take the road less travelled by...and that shall surely make all the difference.
in between, the earth shall continue to move on its orbit. the sun will rise yet again. its importance will be felt once again. the warmth will yet again help the farmer earn his bread. there will be more onions, more green food. and all those who believed that short phases of local provocation can overcome sun's might, will perish yet again. the future's unseen yet speculative - some refine it mechanically. some spiritually. some mentally. some physically.
for many others, there's not distinction between 'now' and 'then'. thinking of present as distinct from future is self deception. in the small journey called life, every moment is important.some moments may be marred by clogging factors. and we assume entire day to have got marred. for the sake of few bad moments in a given day, don't give up the better moments during the same day.
the cup of coffee can be equally enjoyable as much a strategic hurdle put forward with deceptive simplicity can be an offence by others.
the woods are deep and dark...don't hesitate, as the poet pointed out, to take the road less travelled by...and that shall surely make all the difference.
No comments:
Post a Comment