Saturday, January 2, 2010

Time is precious...

Time is precious...
i grew up listening this phrase...When i was young it was Parents turn, when i joined collage lectures took control and now Superiors at Work..
Today when i sit in my room ,alone in absolute silence and think how i used time and what i gained all these years....i see nothing, i feel nothing great or Proud.What i am Today just came to me with time and its not because of my great efforts.But planing for this and working for this i lost my Running Track, I lost my basket ball, i left red mud back in ground without carrying it home on my shirt and many to list here.
I do not really understand why i was not having time to jump and dance in rain, Take a break and spend time in woods, sit on river bank and talk to friends.
Today i Understand the Phrase,"Time is precious"..... i want to get all those back , want to run on those tracks, spend time with my Basket ball , what not,every thing i dint do then.I want to shout loud and tell how much i missed them.
I understand if i am feeling bad about something its because of my deeds then, i was listening to what others are saying but not my sweet little Heart, i have let him down all the time.Now i made up my mind ,I will follow my Heart when i have to choose between the two roads.
" Time is Precious", don't waste it...if did so,now don't feel bad about that and waste your time, Take your turn and all those people who are trying to live your life, for their dreams, "Time is Precious"...