Everyday, I feel time rush past me as I run after many details of life’s mundane realities. Weeks begin and end close to each other, too swiftly that I tend to turn the pages on my calendar belatedly. I barely feel the rush of time, though; its stealthy passage is oblivious to all the things I feel I need to urgently accomplish.
Time and change
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