Everyday

And every passing moment, you live your today and all your yesterdays, all at the same time.. Think about it. There could have been more you's than there are in you today; there could have been a different you sitting beside, sharing your chai, and you would have had a friend for life. Why would you be alone? You have the many incarnations of yourself to talk to, you prosper when he fails, if you fail you look at him for support..

Call me sometimes, possibly every day, every passing moment is another dot in the existing timeline of your life. There's nothing to worry about, Sir.

Sometimes..........

They all talk to me. They smile. Sometimes they seem to forget my face. There are issues to be settled, ideas to be discussed and moments of silence to be observed. What's wrong with your own space? What's the best inside you? What's the best for you? Come out and rest, come out and talk, reset your life... They are all talking now, they are smiling. Will not wait for the scary tomorrow. Today is the day...