Each day is a miniature of our life

I read this line recently “Each day is a miniature of our life “ .Each day add up to week ,Weeks add up to month and months add up to years.

Each day if we live without any meaning and purpose and days moves just like that.Then end of the life we need to regret for a half lived life  !!

“Spring has past, summer has gone and winter is here. 

And the song that I meant to sing remains unsung”.