The Future is Now
"...the gentle rain splattering on the pavements
and the sun playing hide and seek between the clouds
as an observer, in the stillness of the moment
it dawned to me, at this moment, the future is now..."
Future. It is always about hope. Even the most unlucky, the unloved, the loser, has hope
The reason? Because we do not know what it is, its manifestation in its entirety
we have a hunch if we are instinctive
we have a goal if we are an achiever
and if we are dreamers, we simply dream, embracing the so-called whisps of lightness, nature has bestowed upon us, going with the flow, onwards, in the imagination of the subconscious, fueling our creations through art, trying to paint the reflection of the majesty we have perceived as best as possible...
But if we believe, the future is tomorrow, something that will happen, soon...
that time will only tell,
we will only keep on hoping, never to realize what we truly are striving for, if we only look towards the horizon before grounding ourselves in the reality of now,
without embracing each and every moment of now
without stopping once, when we win or fail now,
is the future that may or may not come true, worth it?
should we always feel cloud nine when we win and forlorn when we lose?
since when have we been so predictable> imprisoned within the cause and effect, conditioned as of the classics of Pavlov, salivating when the bell rings, over and over, again and again
Perhaps, we should do something different, relax our mind, free our body, and let the soul wander...
For whatever hunch we have, it is always determined by probability
whatever goal it might be, it will need to change,
as we change, our goals change, priority shifts, for life is always about change
for whatever dreams might be, until and unless, we can live within it, without physical limitation, without the heaviness of imperfect reality, dreams will just be dreams, untouched and pristine, out of the reach of mortals, such as us
And as mortals, we may need to realize, the truth,
The future is Now. Nowhere will it be as perfect as it is now. Nothing is as momentous, as powerful, as worth living, as now.
We may be locking our doors, fearful of going on the sunshine with our friends, breath the air without masks, traverse through crowds of humanity, but we have the time, now,
though how minute it might be, if we try to just feel it, that one moment, one mini-second is worth living an eternity
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