MOMENTS
MOMENTS OF TRUTH,MOMENTS OF LIE,OF LOVE,OF HATRED AND OF EVERY SINGLE
EMOTION THAT GIVES US THE SANCTITY IF BEING HUMANS AND NOT JUST HOMO
SAPIENS.HAVE WE EVER REALISED THAT THESE TINY BITS OF TIME WHAT WE
CALL MOMENTS ARE AFTER ALL NOT THAT SMALL.IF WE JUST TAKE A LOOK BACK
A LOOK AT THE ROAD WE JUST TRAVERSED,WE WILL FIND ,THAT ALL WE TOOK
NOTICE OF WERE JUST MILESTONES.ITS THEN THAT WE REALISE THAT WE LIVED
ALL OUR LIVES IN SOME TINY AND DISCREET FRACTIONS OF TIME WHAT WE
CALL MOMENTS.
HAVE WE EVER BOTHERED TO REALISE THE THRUST A MOMENT HAS.THE FORCE IS
SO POWERFUL THAT MUCH AFTER THE TIDE OF MOMENT HAS RECEEDED OUR
ACTIONS ARE STILL GOVERNED BY THE IMPRESSIONS THAT REMAIN .ITS THIS
INTERACTION OF MOMENTS AND ACTION THAT WEAVES THE WEB OF
LIFE.COMPLEX,INTRICATE,DELICATE AND PUZZLING YET WORTH LIVING FOR.
ALL THIS TIME WE PLAN FOR WHAT IS TO BE DONE AT THE ARRIVAL OF THE
DESTINED MOMENT AND WHEN IT ARRIVES WITH ALL ITS RETINUE OUR THOUGHT
MACHINE PLUNJES INTO AN ABRUPT HALT AND THE ENTIRE WORLD SEEMS SO
UTTRLY CONFUSED.WE ARE BOUND BY THE STRANGLE HOLD OF DOUBTS AND
DILLEMA OF CONSEQUENCES.TOO AFRAID TO SEE THE IMPACT OF MOMENT WE
DECLINE TO ACT ONLY TO BE MOCKED UPON BY OUR INNER VOICE FOR OUR ACTS
OF COWARDICE.
SUCH MOMENTS ARE EVERYWHERE WAITING TO BE CAUGHT.THE UNCERTAINITY OF
THE RESULT IS WHAT THAT KEEPS THE KICK ALIVE IN US.THE COCOON OF
SECURITY THAT WE SPIN AROUND US NEVER ALLOWS US TO KNOW WHAT LIFE HAS
IN ITS PANDORAS BOX.THIS TINGE OF RISK KEEPS THE FEEL TO LIVE IN ITS
MOST CONSERVED AND PRISTINE FORM.WHEN WE KNOW HOW TO LIVE IN TRUE
SENSE OF A MOMENT THEN ONLY ARE WE ABLE TO DIFFERNTIATE BETWEEN
MOMENT AS A PART OF TIME AND PART OF LIFE.