There was a time when pit stop efficiency ruled my life.
Everything done on time, with perfection.
No room for mistakes. No fall back.
The smallest of errors can lead to losing that vital race.
Did I deliver? Yes I did.
Was I happy? Yes I was.
Happiness can be subjective and relative.
Today, I have realised that some things have changed for the better.
Efficiencies and perfection are still key. Both at work and at home.
But I have let go of the pit stop prowess.
So what if I spend a couple of minutes more over that coffee in the morning.
So what if I my daughter spills her water colour on my kurta just as I am about to leave for work
So what if a trip is cancelled
So what if a day hasn't gone off as anticipated
I did not dial up or down the pit stop prowess.
I just changed my race.
Sometimes it is just the wrong race that steers us off the path of smiles and laughter.
Everything done on time, with perfection.
No room for mistakes. No fall back.
The smallest of errors can lead to losing that vital race.
Did I deliver? Yes I did.
Was I happy? Yes I was.
Happiness can be subjective and relative.
Today, I have realised that some things have changed for the better.
Efficiencies and perfection are still key. Both at work and at home.
But I have let go of the pit stop prowess.
So what if I spend a couple of minutes more over that coffee in the morning.
So what if I my daughter spills her water colour on my kurta just as I am about to leave for work
So what if a trip is cancelled
So what if a day hasn't gone off as anticipated
I did not dial up or down the pit stop prowess.
I just changed my race.
Sometimes it is just the wrong race that steers us off the path of smiles and laughter.
So, finally the real path is what matters. Great Babita, keep it up.
ReplyDeleteThank y0u Shalabh
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