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This piece feels like a gentle nudge from someone who’s been there caught in the loop of doing, scrolling, pushing, without realising what’s quietly slipping away. Shalini doesn’t preach; she reflects, and in doing so, invites us to pause. The idea that greed isn’t just about money, but about time, attention, and even our own wellbeing, hits close to home. We chase productivity, we binge on content, we stretch ourselves thin and call it normal. But this poem reminds us that every moment borrowed from rest, from presence, from peace, comes at a cost. It’s not dramatic it’s deeply human. And the call to “at least try next time” isn’t a demand. It’s a hand held out in kindness.

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