February 23, 2013
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February 17, 2013
there are days you think back in life,
today,
is that day for me.
i listened, but i din't observe.
my life was written out for me years ago.
my life was what it was taught in dhamma school years ago.
we learnt about permanence, and yet, i was too naive to actually see it.
i see it now.
nothing in the world is permanent.
things change.
constant only exist in ideal situation, not in the real world.
from temperatures, to relationship.
with time, everything changes.
time is the key, and our paths is the chest.
maybe its not me,
maybe its not that i feel unwelcomed.
maybe its just that, my reflexes tell me that its time to let go, its time to move on.
holding on to something can only end badly for me.
keep this in mind, so that in the future, when this problem arises, you know what to do.
today,
is that day for me.
i listened, but i din't observe.
my life was written out for me years ago.
my life was what it was taught in dhamma school years ago.
we learnt about permanence, and yet, i was too naive to actually see it.
i see it now.
nothing in the world is permanent.
things change.
constant only exist in ideal situation, not in the real world.
from temperatures, to relationship.
with time, everything changes.
time is the key, and our paths is the chest.
maybe its not me,
maybe its not that i feel unwelcomed.
maybe its just that, my reflexes tell me that its time to let go, its time to move on.
holding on to something can only end badly for me.
keep this in mind, so that in the future, when this problem arises, you know what to do.
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