Time like efflorescence, are
specks of memories that dot our life. It is not a mere reflection of ageing
cells or a scalar quantity defining the fourth dimension, it is for us to hold
on, value and cherish.
We can sail away, once in a
while, in a moment or in a warp that oscillates between the past and the
future. It energizes our present, wakes us up from the sleep that tends to wrap
amnesia over senses during our travel, each day. Ticking away time machines can
stop, when we wish them to, letting the bionic speckles of spams that intervene
time, heal us.
I believe, our hearts can
arrest the flow of time, to let it slow down or move fast as per our wishes.
There could be times when it hurts. When gross sorrows outweigh the happiness
of a moment but during those times, we need to scrape out the efflorescent
residues of memories embedded in time to balance or tilt the scales.
Time, like true friends,
eternal love and blissful God shall be there with us during times of trial, as
a reflection to solace, transform and dissolve our bruises into a residue of
Life.
©jpkallikkal/2015/Time
15 January 2015
15 January 2015
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