Feeling hopeless

9th September 2007
Sunday
Time never waits

I wanted to do a long post. Something which will truly reflect my emotions over these past few days. But I decided against it. Time is running out for me. There is so many things I need to do, but so little time left. Nothing good will come out of reminiscing.

Time. I have never been so bothered by it until now. Now, I know the frustration and hopeless feeling of racing against it. Time never waits. The seconds tick away, slowly but surely. Draining away life and hope. Every man which races against it will lose. But it is what each man does during the race that matters.

For now, I will just concentrate hard on the hurdles set right in my path.

"For wete you well the tyde abydeth no man"