Have you ever heard of a race on pause?.... You probably wouldn't
have because there is no such race.... I mean, what kind of race would
it be, if you could take a break, recharge and switch back on like the flow
hadn't broken..... but what we fail to realise sometimes is that is exactly what
we do everyday..... This quasi-idyllic concept is part of a universal
ritual, just like grabbing your umbrella when it's raining outside......
There are so many things on our mind.... so much to do, see and
experience.... it's all so overwhelming yet we have to put up a brave
face in front of an ever-judgmental society, like it's no big deal at
all........ We are in such a rush to scale the mountain that we forget
to savour the sight which is what makes it a truly magnificent feat.....
... It is this sacred pause that we have to thank for all the right decisions and choices that we made...... If not for the rational calm and the reflective time that we took, we probably would have made the greatest mistake of our lives...... Ranging from a fateful tattoo or a delusional I Do.... and everything in between..... It is in these few moments and these lowly tributes that you take a minute and thank those life-saving pauses that do not come on a remote control.....
... It is this sacred pause that we have to thank for all the right decisions and choices that we made...... If not for the rational calm and the reflective time that we took, we probably would have made the greatest mistake of our lives...... Ranging from a fateful tattoo or a delusional I Do.... and everything in between..... It is in these few moments and these lowly tributes that you take a minute and thank those life-saving pauses that do not come on a remote control.....
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