Time IS Flying

Tick… Tock…

Time is never on our side.
24 hours,
A term coined by us,
And yet,
Neglected wholly by us.

Each second slips through us,
When we are sleeping;
When we are working;
When we are studying;
Mostly
When we are conforming
To the society.

Tick… Tock…

We experience time
Logarithmically-
Younger, time lives longer;
Older, time becomes shorter.

I am starting to feel this now.
The quickness of time.

Two decades whooshed by me
In a blink of an eye.
I felt as empty as ever,
As if my life has not accomplished
Anything yet.

Tick… Tock…

Time is bleeding,
Gushing out of me.

I am bleeding through time,
My life.

Tick… Tock…

As death approaches us,
Vividly, inevitably,
We fear,
Fearing death itself.
Shitting ourselves.

Thinking.
Thinking.
Living.
Doing.
Thinking.
Thinking.
Living.
Doing.

Tick… Tock…

Overthinking about nothingness,
Overthinking about conjectures.

Overthinking can kill
Time itself.

What a waste of time…

Tick… Tock…

It is okay to dream,
Sometimes.

But,

Tick… Tock…

Think about it.

Tick… Tock…

Time IS

Tick…

Tock…

Flying.

Tick… Tock…

Craving for more? Down below:
Port Dickson, Malaysia. (Honest Review)
Flushing All Out.
Gooey Situation
Doing Nothing.
Just Keep Doing.
Nanning, Guangxi, China (Day 1)
Forgotten, Yet Forgotten.

 

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