Random Musing
life is but a handful of sand ,
Each minute it slipped from my hand.
But the intensity of this slip from the grip in true sense came as a recent experience. The thing called Life is transitory, fragile short. This realisation constructed a new perception, that could be coded as practicality, and which means live life in every bit of it for those who mean most to you. We never know when there is no overleaf and story remains unfinished. Therefore, Mind it , do not spend yourself in constructing an airy castle that will never turn real. Instead, Build every brick as a complete monument in itself.
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