I came across some work a great thinker who said, “Rome was not built in day.” And indeed I came to agree with him compared to how this magnificent city looks like today and the way it was some centuries back. There are dreams behind every life, and it is only a dream afraid of waking that never learns to take a chance to reality. It is never too early too late to stick to your desired direction if you see joy ahead.

There was a time when I was going to work; I was stuck in jam for some good time, and right beside me was a school bus taking little kids to school. I took my time and looked at them critically, guess what? One of the kids was reading a book, another was trying to narrate something to other kids, yet another was making a paper plane. In that bus I saw an astronaut, an engineer, a news reporter, to mention but a few.

Some times I just wonder why some one has to give up when he had a few miles to go. I saw them singing, a carpenter with his timber curving lumber jack with his sawing machine, the man in the army, a taxi driver with his cab. Should I say that for their passion of what they are they hold this planet and make it a better place to be? The point is that a lot has been done and said, but a lot is needed though the war may seem to be over. The road is endless; it moved from a certain generation into ours and it is on it that we find hills, planes and valleys. The weathers that come with the seasons may put you in a struggling position especially the stormiest, but besides it is a green garden and golden with a brick lane through for a fruit collector, it looks nice in the brightness of day yet it is the same garden that faces the darkness and the gray night 0with its darkness and coldness and for this reason should I say that no situation lasts forever! If brightness of light can break through the darkest sky and all we have to do is to believe…believe in them self and why not?

If you want something badly, just go for it and if you love someone, just let them know, however you may want what you can’t afford, and going for it is working for it, it’s all in vein that you get it at last. The same applies to love. Do note starve because you have a right to love and be loved, go on and say a word, yes my dear it’s that one word that will change the whole story.

Take a look into the past, they might be a lot of mistakes made and yet they affect your progress, or you might be a litter blind to see what is yours, sometimes you need a helping hand, somebody in a second place, to count or should I say that for that effect one can’t tell the moment when he goes an inch taller or a bit fatter.

Always count on your time, the earlier the better, for nothing can stop time from unfolding, I have always heard people say, “don’t waste my time,” time is money, time is precious. Some have even gone an extra mile to capture time, some have made time saving machines yet time is like a reflex, it can’t be controlled know what you need in a particular period of time before its too late unlike a man who holds the hand of his clock to save time.