The Time!
So as we say once upon a time.
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Once upon a time, i did not think of being in my late 20s. When i was 5 or 6, I only used to think what to do now, in the present moment. I never cared about what time i have to do some big girl stuff, majorly, because i did not know how to tell time only. And where there is no sense of time, there is no worry of thinking what i should do at 6'o clock in the morning. Now it’s all about time. A set schedule, a set routine to keep ourselves sane and working. I realized how many times i look at my watch. Everything is like ticking. Every hour is meant to do something or maybe other way around (Every hour I am meant to do something).
In all this juggle and hustle we forgot to take time and realize how beautiful time is when it’s spent in the present. Of course, we need the hustle but somehow we all crave that getaway where we can be in the present. To be with the task at hand and savouring the present and enjoying just the process and nothing else. So, here I am to savour and enjoy my present.
