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Selfishness

I don't want to put definition of selfishness at this moment. Rather, I want to say, what will happen if I will be selfish ? I know for my selfishness the world is not going to face a vigorous  change. But, I will save good amount of time for my own use.
Time is priceless and to save it we should be selfish. We should utilise our time for productivity. We should utilise it for our  lasting pleasure.
hmm...

In the meanwhile I have to sip a cup of hot chai to prepare my mind to work proper, I mean  to continue the flow of words. Ha...ha... It continued without any blockage. I am now inside a problem of accepting  quoted price, and as per rule lowest one has to be selected. okay everything will be done within the rule.
Let us now come again to the point 'selfishness'.
Selfishness is not at all a jewel to wear,but matter of argument is, why not we will be selfish to see our work done or achieve our goal. Each goal should be targeted and achieved. And for this we should be selfish and work as per our best wish.

Now, think yourself, where you will use the sharp weapon of 'selfishness' and win your race.


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