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living in the moment!


human nature is one of the most amazin things. you can never predict it!!!(jus like the weather these days!!!)

people alwes want to knw wats gonna happen in the future. but when they do get to know it...y the desire to change it to make it more ideal?

when you know wid certainty " a something's" gonna happen u start livin in anticipation of that event... anxious if its sad, excited if its good...but then u jus stop living today! its like travellin to some place u r eager to reach. you are so engrossed in thinkin about the destination that u jus forget to enjoy the journey!


when most people say they r livin in today, they jus shut their eyes to tomorrow and end up lost. when wat is required is not to shut ur eyes, but to shut ur heart!


what is living in today...living in the moment?
....being mesmerised by the stillness or stunned by the chaos?

....drifting with the words or floating in the background score?

....staring at the stars with no thoughts, jus a blank mind!!


living in the moment is what a photographer does when he clicks a snap!
he concentrates wholly on the subject.... there is no time to think, no time to wonder if the next moment wud be better than the present, nor to ponder if the moment that passed was more worthy...its jus the moment u r in ...jus this moment-- where u observe, appreciate,n CLICK!!!!

it has to sync...for that perfect picture.... u have to LIVE THE MOMENT!!!

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Anonymous said…
ONLY person who live life in that momentcan understand this.

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