How did it get so late so soon?
It's night before it's afternoon.
December is here before it's June.
My goodness how the time has flewn.
How did it get so late so soon?
~Dr. Seuss
He who thinks is lost.
Time and tide wait for no man.
Money once lost can be regained, time once lost will never come back.
How many more quotes and sayings do we need to realise that time is of essence?
Even while writing this I had to stop and take a break of about 48 hours. Yes. I wrote this post over two days.
Why the break?
To put my thoughts in perspective.
There's something at the back of my mind, rather there is something that is on my mind and I keep pushing it to the back. That creates havoc in my land of thoughts. Obviously, the thoughts revolt when they feel they have been denied their rightful place. More about this later, in some other post may be.
Coming back to the original topic of discussion, I haven't actually wasted time. No, In Shaa Allah (If Allah wills) I will never find myself guilty to this crime. I have just utilised my time somewhere else, perhaps in creating moments which I will be happy about later in life.
Life is not just passing by. It is trying to run me over.
However I won't be hurried along.
Right now, I feel like I am in two worlds afar.
Something inside me wants to blaze across like a shooting star.
Then something else that tells me shooting stars don't live long.
Finally I have decided that at my own unique pace, with life, I will move along.
Yours
Khan, Fatima Khan ;)
