Once upon a time ,when I was a 15 years old .I loves play all day and avoid is chores . One day I met an old men who was busy planting seeds in his garden . I did Curious , and I asked , why are working so hard ? " The old man smiled and said ." Time is like a river ;it flow and never returns . Every moment waste is like seed that will never grow ."
I thought about it and realised he had been wasting is precious time .than I decided to make each day count , balancing his fun with his responsibilities . Years later , I became a successful and happy , always grateful for the lesson I learned . I understand that value of time , once lost , could never be regained , and that each moment was a gift to be cherished .