Fleeting Moments.

A friend sent this image on WhatsApp to me a few days ago and I have been thinking about the message that it conveys all this time.

Transliteration:

Guzar jaathay hain…..khubsurat lamhen….

yunhi musafiron ki tharah…..

Yaaden vahin khadi rah jaathi hai….

rukkay raasthon ki tharah….

Ek umr ke baad us umr ki baathein umr bhar

yaad aathi hai…

Par wah umr phir umrbhar nahin aathi…!

Translation:

Beautiful moments pass away just like passing travellers…
Memories remain static just like the roads traversed…
After an age memories of the past keep haunting for the rest of our years…
But those moments never return throughout our lives…!

Living In The Now.

Ah, fill the Cup – what boots it to repeat

How Time is slipping underneath our Feet

Unborn tomorrow and dead Yesterday

Why fret about them if Today be sweet!

~ The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam

Snoopy’s pithy observation says enough about this topic and I simply leave it at that and close this post.

This is my take on this week’s Friday 8 On 1 blog post topic. The other seven bloggers who write on the same topic every Friday are Maria. Sanjana, PadmumRaju, Shackman , Srinivas and Conrad.  This week’s topic was suggested by Raju. Please do go over to their respective blogs to see what they have to say on the topic. Thank you.