Today was unusual. From morning till night, there was no electricity. At first, it felt like a small inconvenience—something that would be fixed in an hour or two. But as time passed, that one hour turned into the entire day.
The fan stopped spinning, the room felt warmer, and the silence became louder than expected. My phone battery slowly started draining, and with no way to charge it, I became more aware of every percentage dropping. It was frustrating. I kept checking if the power was back, hoping things would return to normal.
But they didn’t.
Without electricity, everything felt paused. No internet, no social media, no background noise from TV or YouTube. It was just me, my thoughts, and the stillness around me.
At first, that stillness was uncomfortable.
I realized how much I depend on constant distractions. Whenever I feel bored, I instantly reach for my phone. Whenever there’s silence, I try to fill it with something—music, videos, or scrolling. But today, I didn’t have that option.
And slowly, something changed.
As the day went on, I started noticing things I usually ignore. The sound of birds outside. The movement of clouds. Conversations at home that I might normally avoid because I’m “busy.” It felt strange at first, but also… peaceful.
I spent time talking with family, sitting without any rush, and just observing my surroundings. There was no pressure to reply to messages or check updates. For a moment, life felt slower—and lighter.
It made me think: have we made our lives too dependent on electricity and technology?
Of course, electricity is essential. It powers our homes, supports our work, and keeps us connected. But somewhere along the way, we’ve also lost the ability to sit quietly without feeling restless.
Today reminded me that it’s okay to pause.
We don’t always need constant stimulation to feel engaged. Sometimes, doing nothing is exactly what we need. That “nothing” creates space—for thoughts, for clarity, and for real connections.
By the evening, I was still waiting for the power to come back. But interestingly, I wasn’t as frustrated as I was in the morning. I had adjusted. I had accepted the situation.
And maybe that’s the biggest lesson.
Not everything is in our control. But how we respond to it is.
When the lights finally come back, life will return to its usual speed. Phones will be charged, fans will start spinning, and distractions will take over again. But I’ll remember this day—not as a problem, but as a reminder.
A reminder that even when everything stops, life still moves forward… just in a quieter, more meaningful way.
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