The end of June

'... June is ending.'

Time flies fast. 

We will not notice on how fast or slow time goes if clocks or watches or even sun dials are invented.
One thing amazing is how curious and imaginative humans goes if you look back to ancient times.
Now, we take note and Time becomes our bondage.

Is Time good or negative? 

Because of Time, we can appreciate and treasure our 'short' life a little more? 

Because of Time, we can prioritize what is important to us to do or what is not so?  

Because of Time, we see the things around us differently now than compared to the prehistoric age?

We take notice of our age, our mortality, our gain of knowledge, our position in life, our differences with one another, our fears etc and keep them close in our heart.

In the end, i wonder, as an individual, this constant question continuously comes to my mind as I look out from the window.

 

'Each day, have I done enough?

And what could i have done more.'

Just don't think so much, You. *laugh*

But somehow, the gnawing feeling in your heart just grows. 

'Do you feel the same?'