Time has different forms and shapes. At this moment, you are trying to connect one of them. But you often fail to set up a good rapport between you and your time. The day may be night to you; night may be day to another. In this relative universe, who are you to judge which appearance of time decides the fate of an individual or a society or a civilization?
In this relative universe, who are you to judge which appearance of time decides the fate of an individual or a society or a civilization? yes who are you to judge.? a big question have you placed before us.. tony
Life is a process of answering the questions that come one after another. You've said rightly that sometimes some questions come to be Big, then it becomes difficult for us to answer that! Yet we search.
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Time of our lives on earth! Living and learning always. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.