A normal outdoingly boring class, sitting in which one's mind wanders off to finer details as to how could have one used it for better purposes or rather speaking in a more strict term utilize TIME.
'TIME', whose utility varies from person to person. For me it could be surfing and downloading the much wanted series, for some it might be diving head along into the much feared GRE wordlists or CAT studies, maybe looking up some study materials for the much unwanted arrival of midsems, it could be just about anything.
TIME is so important for everyone,for everything, the only thing which keeps the entire world in accord.According to which all the events in the world takes place or respect to which everything is taken care of.
In my adolescence, I'd come across a poem TIME by Lord Wordsworth which personified time as gypsies,who are constantly on the move not pausing for a moment and not for anything in the world. They move on whether somebody's dying or somebody's being born,they don't pause to rejoice,to make merry or to grieve. It goes on to say that you cannot bribe "time", you cannot make it stop, it moves on without taking a break or resting or getting tired.
As they say this is the blessing,THIS...is the curse.
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