⚜ CHAPTER - 15 ⚜
❂ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ❂
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‘Time’ ... an element that brought us into this world.
What should be our relationship with our mother? Just the same should be true of our time.
Man needs a lot of lovers to live a good life, and even if a man succeeds in making his own lovers, he never knows when he will have to walk alone with time.
Whether we like it or not, time has always been what it wants to be and will continue to be.
When man is alone, there is one element with him other than himself, and that is time.
If these two become our friends, then the car of life will run on the path of lightness.
Nothing determines when or where time takes a person. Sometimes a man speaks with regret - I have a bad time!
But in fact man has a relationship with time, not bad times. If we fail to hold on to the hand of time, be prepared to pack up with regrets in the life ahead.
Any sorrow in life is very easy. But living with regret is not easy.
Time only gives us a chance. If we miss it then be prepared to accompany the element like regret, which leaves our heart crying for the rest of our lives.
Time and understanding do not come together for every man. 'Aren't we the victims of this bitter truth?
Have we ever considered walking on the path of time?
Did you know that where we are going to take the next step, there is only snow on top and water on the bottom!
In order to live this life successfully, time must be spent. Walking on the asphalt road, when you realize that something is missing, you can turn around and embrace it. But on time it is not possible.
The path left behind disappears as we move forward on the timeline.
It happens that as we look back, the world behind us is captured in an image and hangs on the wall of the mind forever. Some of them make us laugh and some of us cry.
Step by step we are setting foot in the new world. If we recognize that, the relationship of time with life is getting stronger. And the strengthening of the relationship of time with life literally means a downpour of natural happiness.
But today we are used to running after the future and losing the present. There is only one real form of time - the present.
The future is a virtual form of time, like a mirage formed in the desert all summer long, which has not happened to us and there is no guarantee that it will happen.
But in the race of life, we are so lost today that our life - the 'present' has been erased from the dictionary.
The depths of the present have to be explored to make the future its own!
One who does not believe in the present, his life is always lost with time.
Let us ask ourselves today whether we are living the same life today that we dreamed of so many times in the past.
The answer is you and I know. But how did this happen? Because at times when he gave us the right opportunity, we missed the courage to hold his hand.
The clock was still in our pockets, though we did not know whether our imaginary dreams would come true or not, but we did not remember to see it! We have moved away from the present and turned our backs on it, then can the present come back to support us?
Time is an element in the entire universe that has never been controlled by anyone.
The nature of time is very stubborn, it just assumes it. But he has a strange habit, that time never leaves the company of those who accompany him.
It is a good thing to dream, you must dream. We all know that a man who has his own dreams is a living corpse. And after knowing this, we also start dreaming.
But I have to say here that ...
ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ... 😒
ᴋᴇᴇᴩ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ. 😎
ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ yᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ, 🤨
ʙᴜᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ yᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ. 😍
ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴʟy ᴏᴜʀ ᴜɴɪqᴜᴇ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ 'ᴛɪᴍᴇ' ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴋ.
" ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜱᴀyꜱ -
ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ. "
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