Time

Time has its finger prints all over the place. We cannot fight it, but by accepting it, learn to adapt to it. Things will ultimately become what they will be, even when we reverse the process, the seasons will eventually become the same. Seasons are true to themselves and devoid of sentiments. The end is always a beginning, renewal and revival is the purpose, despite the Sunrise and Sunsets that comes with it. If we tarry, things must change or we will change, and the denominator is time. We are eternally locked in the equation, of balancing the moments of lives as against the wishes...as the tick- tock away we know bye and bye. It will return to the balancing of the Scales, just as the Pendulum comes to a rest, when it has exhausted its swing.