ever wondered... how much more beautiful things look.. when you blur the edges... go fwd at breath-taking speeds... its kinda like speed-dating only better... speed-living if you can call it that.. where you don't think just do.. its an interesting approach to life.. where yuo keep yourself so busy so occupied.. you run from deadline to deadline ... meeting to meeting.. but never really meet anyone or stop for anything...i wonder if you try to go fwd that fast.. do you really go fwd.. or is it more like going round in circles and being in the same position...
besidz.. after a certain age.. i think it becomes difficult to define positive growth or learning... this reminds me of the post about stere-o-typing or having a "funda" of life.. in middle-age.. would that be growth then?
hmm.. in this quest for nothing... i almost forgot.. i have no time left to read.. i haven't read something interesting.. met someone interesting.. in so long now... life should have these ppl coming in.. interminently.. tht make u sit up n take notice.. or maybe we shuold just do our bit and the rest follows...
she calls me the ultimate chase boy....
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An extract of one of my favorite poems:
Do you run through each day on the fly?
When you ask 'how are you' do you hear the reply?
When the day is done do you lie in you bed
With the next hundred chores running through your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music wont last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you hurry and worry through the day,
It is like an unopened gift...thrown away
Life is not a race,
Do take it slower,
Hear the music,
Before the song is over.
hmmm.. oddly or otherwise... that is almost my life...
though i am not sure if there's much of a gift that goes un-opened.. all the same what poem is this.. and who wrote it? i would like to learn good things again.. think i've reached brain-less-ness-saturation of mgmt thgt n chores
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