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All what we occupy ourselves is in reaching from a to b
Failing to see what lies in between
"Oh I have so many tasks to submit before deadline"
Have a lecture at nine
Will snooze the alarm some nineteen times
Free time ...will giggle and then giggle some more
Only to disappear later
Into our respective homes
Even this fun filled routine is so timely tabled
That even if you pluck a single flower
Whole plant will rupture
Don't know but something is amiss
Self realization or chuck it
Maybe I am making it a hype
Or that's all what you can make out of life
So please don't be so busy doing nothing
That you forget to live through each moment
And sanctity of each second