As we are going ahead in the scale of time we are supposed to learn and deliver something, this is the way world is. In fact our progress is judged by certain special mental states. In the format of days and nights we elapse the time of our life and get transformed in to old and experienced ones. Getting older (elder) by just passing time can never be an achievement where as attaining experiences definitely is.

I believe the organized life is far more contented than the random one. Today was the day which turned out to be a rarefaction after a compression. Knowing or anticipating what and how you are going to spend your day is a real blessing. In some case when one looses this judgment is the most unfortunate part.

Some times I do carry my books from home to workplace in a hope of getting some free time there for reading and without even opening them I bring them back hoping that back home I will find some time. These books attain a state of a monkeys dead child which the mother monkey keep on dragging until she realizes that this dead body is now futile.

Efficiency or progress is relative when I saw people in my surrounding not performing I get inspired to do something and when I see some one going ahead of me I get dismayed realizing my shortcomings.

How you are going to deal with the time provided to you is the only question left?