Sweet was the tale of "The tortoise and the hare", the one will all might have read in our budding days of student lives. I always found it difficult to digest the loss of such a quick being to the symbol of a dawdler. But the at the same time I have always found it difficult to digest the half baked cookies. May be because the hare of our story and the half baked cookies symbolize each other. Just as the half baked cookies the hare had all the ingredients mixed in right proportions to go ahead and be relished, acclaimed but still they both fail to full-fill their promise. The crunch-less cookie may be fairly sweet but is as much a disappointment to the taste buds as is the swift yet lost hare is to the eyes.
At many a point we all have been the hare or the half baked cookie in our lives. Be it at the party you dress to the best of your taste, sometime even better, but feel lazy to clean out the spot on your shoes, during exams after waking the whole night to finish the syllabus you compromise with one topic, or after formatting the entire project file letting go just one statistical chart, we all do it. The results most of the time for our near perfect effort is also near perfect. Just as the case was for sprinter Ussain Bolt at the Beijing Olympics, where though he managed to strike the gold and a world record time despite of starting the celebrations before the finish line. If the sprinter fails to reach or the surpass the same pinnacle, the question of " what could have been the fastest time?" would always haunt him.
Many of us are not as fortunate as the racer. Sometimes this small gap between our best and almost best magnifies itself to become a chasm that we never get out of. We always have certain regrets in our lives for retiring just few steps ahead of our final frontier, be it selection to a college where preserving the will for a few days more could have made us surpass the cut off, or the jobs were holding the act together till the completion of project could have got you promoted or pushing yourselves for few more days could have freed you from the clutches of addiction. There have been legends of those mountaineers who returned from just few feet away from the summit. They must have carried their regret to their graves.
Wise might be the man who said " Well begun, half done". But in my opinion if taking initiative is like lifting a wheat sack, marching the final steps is like pulling the cart on an uphill slope.Its this breaking will at the climax that has made us converge our paths just before reaching the apogee. The bed always seems most inviting just before the dawn. But its only those few ones who are able to push away the temptations to surrender and do not let their knees go week, get to see the beauty of the rising sun saluting them.
Hence " Arise awake and stop not till the goal is achieved".
At many a point we all have been the hare or the half baked cookie in our lives. Be it at the party you dress to the best of your taste, sometime even better, but feel lazy to clean out the spot on your shoes, during exams after waking the whole night to finish the syllabus you compromise with one topic, or after formatting the entire project file letting go just one statistical chart, we all do it. The results most of the time for our near perfect effort is also near perfect. Just as the case was for sprinter Ussain Bolt at the Beijing Olympics, where though he managed to strike the gold and a world record time despite of starting the celebrations before the finish line. If the sprinter fails to reach or the surpass the same pinnacle, the question of " what could have been the fastest time?" would always haunt him.
Many of us are not as fortunate as the racer. Sometimes this small gap between our best and almost best magnifies itself to become a chasm that we never get out of. We always have certain regrets in our lives for retiring just few steps ahead of our final frontier, be it selection to a college where preserving the will for a few days more could have made us surpass the cut off, or the jobs were holding the act together till the completion of project could have got you promoted or pushing yourselves for few more days could have freed you from the clutches of addiction. There have been legends of those mountaineers who returned from just few feet away from the summit. They must have carried their regret to their graves.
Wise might be the man who said " Well begun, half done". But in my opinion if taking initiative is like lifting a wheat sack, marching the final steps is like pulling the cart on an uphill slope.Its this breaking will at the climax that has made us converge our paths just before reaching the apogee. The bed always seems most inviting just before the dawn. But its only those few ones who are able to push away the temptations to surrender and do not let their knees go week, get to see the beauty of the rising sun saluting them.
Hence " Arise awake and stop not till the goal is achieved".