Things are like sand through an hour glass, so is the math in our lives. Countless to do list, and it keeps going on. Even when we think we finish everything and everything seems to be accomplished, time seems to just turn us around like the hour glass and whole lot of stuff still awaits us to do. Though sometimes exausted but time and tide waits for no man. Though sometimes felt worn out but isn't it "a something" that keep us to an aim in achieving greater heights?I believe when everything has a season, it has a reason.
Reason to behold, Season to believe.
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