The song that I came to sing remains unsung to this day.
I have spent my days in stringing and in unstringing my instrument.
The time has not come true, the words have not been rightly set;
only there is the agony of wishing in my heart….
– Rabindranath Tagore
Floks, life is short yet a lot of us have been hypnotized into spending the best part of our days being busy just being busy. The things we ought to do are not done, our dreams are not being pursued. We are “stringing and unstringing our instruments”, waiting for the perfect day…which may never come because today is all we have.