A pending mail and a lost thought

Still a mail to be sent and its already 6:22… the bus don’t wait a minute more than 6:30 and I was still 7 Floors and 400 meters away from the bus. My mind was always the most congested place I knew until the elevator opened up, a few minutes more and it will be too late, but, it wasn’t, I got to the bus only to realize it didn’t matter even if I got it on time coz there was nothing waiting back home to rush for.

The theory of proportion becomes really clear when you understand that your age is directly proportional to time and your life inversely. A concept well understood by all but applied by a very few, did you know it takes just 2 tea spoon of confidence to live…but what makes "life" is when that confidence is added to a final touch to decorate survival. Sitting on that compact seat in the bus with knees almost inside my stomach still had all the room to let my mind roam around. It was jus a few minutes walk to my flat from where the bus dropped me but it was almost a light year from where my mind dropped me…

Cars…bikes…buses crossing the road faster than my heartbeat…and there I was thinking of corssing the raod, its funny how simple it is to move ahead …. You just need to wait for the traffic to stop, Yeah that’s what we all know already but why don’t we do the same in life? Hard time.. Sorrow.. Pain… all are nothing but heavy vehicles crossing the roads … they do follow the traffic rules, they do stop at a red light but we don’t… we don’t stop at a red light and keep moving .. I'll tell you a simple theory …whenever you want to move ahead in life… succeed in life… just tell yourself one thing… "Its not the red signal that’s stopping me from moving on… its me stopping for a while to clear the way for the one's coming after me" …. A sudden brake and I realized m at the destination… a pending mail and a lost thought… m home and still don’t have anything to rush for!