Random Gyan #30: Stopping Time

Life rushes past us in a blink. Day becomes night, night becomes day. Weeks turn to months and months to years. Some of us always seem to wonder, ‘where did all this time go’? I do that a lot too. I wish there were a pause button so you could stop time, sit back, relax…

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Siesta

Lazy afternoon, Head heavy, Eyes drifting Sleep calling To the wind Whispering, Through the leaves. The Sun stealing in Through slatted windows, Golden ribbons Of warmth Across browned skin. Blood running In busy, Concentric circles Through the ears, Like shallow waves Marrying the shores In a shady cove. That hour of solitude Where quiet sings…

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