I have this thing with time. Having a rough idea of the time always gives me a sense of being and contentment. I am writing this article because just about 15 minutes back, my internal clock had gone haywire. I just finished watching a movie - The Weather Man, Nicholas Cage[3.5 on 5 by the way]. My internal clock said hmm... 11:30 A.M. It was 01:15. It shatters you. Where the bloody hell did the 150 minutes go? It was just not fair. When i lose track of time, it feels like I've been cryogenically frozen and then I wake up one day after some 100 years.
Have you experienced this? The next time you guess the time 2 hours off the real time, think about my article... you'll know what I mean.
Let's wrap this up with an incident from my childhood.
We were on a holiday... some damned hill station. I was 5 i guess... maybe 7.
I slept early that cold evening. Woke up at about 4 in the morning.
The first thing i asked my mum was "Is today Yesterday or is it Tomorrow?"
That's how lost i felt without a sense of time.
Time = Contentment. It's true! The simple joys of life!
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well dude all dese days i neva read ny gud or amusing story and more over dint visit ur blog page for over 20 days so driven by madness for sumtin gud i write to it was pretty gud although de ending was quite abrupt but overall it was gud
ReplyDeletevery true
ReplyDeletei think even ive asked that question to my mom when i was young