Time seems long and short in one’s life. With an exception of few seconds, life all in all seems just endurance. Endure struggle for a few seconds of pleasure and relief and then start again. Fight against nature, both internal and external and then live a few moments.
If time itself didn’t provide the pain and cure as well, I guess it would have been mankind’s biggest challenge. By some great mercy, it all comes to end for both the sufferer and the one who enjoyed life. Why choose to describe life between suffering and pleasure when the cycle inevitably cancels out or averages out all in the end.
With all the universe inside a human soul, what is time to a soul? There must be a soul that controls the faculty of mind and its peripherals. If time itself is a resource then the soul must be over and above this resource. The only matter is subjected to time and therefore, we have a greater purpose. Otherwise, all this just doesn’t make sense.
Time is the greatest friend and enemy of mankind and no wonder the Almighty swears by the time, that man will lose ultimately, unless he endures with steadfastness. Such beautiful analogy. With all its perfection provides ease to my thoughts, my mind, and my soul is at ease.
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