A couple of times or more, really cannot tell, I have always wondered do we really know what we are doing, where we are going, whats our destiny, who we are?Solo i would think i was made to be, and here i am planning and making a team. Working with a team for the team. Funny how life moves on. Just the other day i got a courier from home, an opportunity to go to the US as part of an exchange program. It would have gotten me all excited about it on any given day. But i never got to filling up the form.
I had made up my mind to quit the company a couple of months back, and had even gone to the extent of typing out my resignation letter. But never got to quitting.
A momentary lapse of reason??
Why?
There should be a reasonable answer to this madness.
Who am I?
What am I?
What is it that I have to do before I walk down the wilderness?
silence... patience and perseverence... the answers are all there to see... now all you need to do is contemplate on it, think about how to tackle them... and then act...
before you know it...
the Wilderness... beauty...
