23/09/2025
Every child arrives from a dimension beyond time. How could it be otherwise? The moment a soul enters this planet, it takes on the form of matter, and matter is bound by the laws of space and time. But before that? It belongs to a realm where time does not exist. That is why a child has no real sense of hours or deadlines. The experience of time is not inherent—it is slowly drilled into him as the brain adapts to the mechanical rhythm of this planet.
So when your child plays for hours without noticing, or when you ask him to get ready and he begins, only to slip back into his play, and you shout, “Don’t you understand we are getting late? How many times have I told you to be ready?” — know this: he truly does not “understand.” His brain is not yet conditioned to the ticking of clocks. He is still free, still flowing beyond time, still living in the natural ecstasy of his being.
Yes, one day he will learn. Slowly, through years of schooling, scolding, deadlines, alarms, and calendars, he will be corrupted. He will be dragged into the same prison of mechanical life that you call normal. He will become a robot who watches the clock, counts the minutes, fears being late, and worships the schedule. But until that corruption is complete, he is still innocent, still unbroken, still a fragment of timelessness wandering among us.
