I was once walking by a promenade. Which was, as happens in every fairytale, flanked by green trees swaying madly and raining leaves on me. It was perfect you know. The breeze, the sounds of the birds, the whooshing of the wind in my ears, the way a dog scampered across the walk, the cycle that went by, the playground, now  empty and brown with matches long played and lost and won.

There was no thought of what had gone by. There was no anxiety about what would be coming. There was this one thought-less, stretched out minute of bizarre happiness.It felt beautiful. I wanted to record the time. I wanted to etch it in my mind. I had to remember this long minute when I had been in perfect harmony with the world and myself. I asked the banyan tree I was passing, “What time is it?”

It looked amused.

“Time?! Why, its Now! It’s always the Now!”

And so it always is. And will be.

Reema Prasanna is a Search Engine Marketing expert, Xoogler, baking expert and blogger. More about her here http://about.me/reema.prasanna