Followin a series of four sleepless nights I’ve been set , tonight, to write down what’ve I been upto? The reason I could not sleep could be my recent breakup with my girlfriend or it could be some metabolic problem . But It is no trouble . Actually , My thoughts are troubling me . What troubles me is What was I upto all this time?
I was Thinking .
All this time .
About Time…..
Is there any possible definition for time? Or is it , Just like that, engulfing us without any signs and leaving invisible imprints on our lives. I see the clock ticking away , as I sit in my room wondering how time has passed since midnight as its nearly twilight now . But what is this very valuable thing we call ‘Time’ .
I think here’s the answer……
When this universe was created there was a certain force that was omnipresent and remarkably led to the formation of everything. This force was the force of movement or the kinetic energy of certain particles of light and all other particles present in space . This force helped in the formation of everything we see aound us and everything that is beyond our vision.The movement brought about by this force was named TIME . As this movement brought about night and day and changes in weather , it became the easiest and the most important source to mark events .
With the movement , Human ignorance was depleting and human’s power of understanding was getting evergrowing . And then an old man in his silver beard and rusty old pyjamas invented a device to follow time with its usual course . Device was called clock . This invention was a major event as it jumbled the lives of all on earth . The whole great value of time depleted and reduced to a small little motion of needles trapped in glass prism. Though the movement was yet as huger, but human ignorance hath clouded its true value.
That was the time when we fell, and yet we are falling and just kidding ourselves. Ignoring that time is never sundered by anything but just adversely effects when ignored.
We are all threads marking our lives on the fabric of time . A fabric that will keep on being weaved till eternity and finally wrap infinity in it .
What is time ??
For me to get to sleep now.
But For you to wake up ……………… Its not yet late to realise.
What do you say??
