"to see a world in a grain of sand
and heaven in a wild flower.
to hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
and eternity in an hour."- William Blake
Was he talking of space filled wid time or a concept of complete timelessness. a point in time so crammed..so filled up that the distictive parts become one whole; where the past, present and future blends into one .

As i stand alone in my space...the only thing holding me together is the heavens above and the earth below, i look up to greet her. She, in a dark mood, masking her bright and life-giving radiance...its not one of her splendid days. Yet it is in her nature to give, give and give. Is she tired of it? Has she had enough of this worldly existence? A drop of tear falls on my face. I look up and hold out my hand. One drop..then another..till all all my sins and fears are washed away by drops so pure, so untainted by the human touch.
I lean back and begin to behold the beauty of nature as each drop hits the earth. He in a state of ecstasy greets her and springs to life as it splashes its joy everywhere. Her touch awakens his flowers as they lightly dance in the gentle breeze.
I never knew such small, unnoticed things could bring such happiness to the human mind. At that moment, time stood still. Everything I ever wanted and dreamed seemed so real and so easy to attain. I had the entire future in my grasp. Nothing mattered anymore. The moment was now, it was here that i could see the whole world before my eyes. Within that sweet hour, all my memories, my existing thoughts and the times to come became a single whole.
But there was one who everyone was unaware of. While all were celebrating at her expense, not one cared to console her of her grief. She was taken for granted. An epitome of beauty, a heavenly being, a "mother" divine. Who shall wipe her tears away?