It happens so many times in life that you are in limbo. A limbo that demarcates the success from failures and when in that limbo, you are practically handicapped not knowing where to steer yourself and more than often cross over to the side you never wanted to be in. Tasting the mud and grovelling in the sands with your face all stained. Stains so permanent that they transform into scars which eat into you forever and a searing pain that rips your being apart yet you are not dead.
A craving to get to the other side becomes a part of you and instead of that you yearn to get back to the limbo to make way to the side where you see success shining high. It is visible and most of the times stares you at your face, jeering at you and making you realise that you couldn't manage it.
Well for once you do make it over and see how green the grass is solely becauseof your absence and overwhelmed you heave a sigh of relief but ready to go back to the limbo and make your way comfortably back this time and it's your turn to carry the scars aloft and show that you are made of mud that is quintessential.
Monday, February 13, 2006
Friday, February 10, 2006
The S factor(y)
It's such a wonderful way in life to start a day with the freshness of the morning and to end it with the wariness of the night. Yes I am attributing the adjectives to the hours of the days just as an escapism and elevate the stand of the human being!
In order to compensate to the heavy post of last time I had decided to write the next post only when I get a gimpse of success. Now there is a clarification to make, for me success is not a measure which is evaluated or puts me ahead of others but it is a source of satisfaction, that feeling deep within which induces confidence into every cell and you can brace against all odds yet again. Yet again? yes, you are right yet again because after every even number comes an odd number and so the cycle will continue to eternity. The moment you feel you are happy and things are going your way, be ready the tables might turn and the milk will be spilt turning you into a cat to lap up and make good of the milk. That's optimism and in no way a pessimism.
In all this don't forget to make hay when the sun is out, enjoy those thrilling moments of success (which I read satisfaction) and feel good about yourself.
Humour derives itself from the Human(pun intended)!
Right now for me life is good and to continue with this feeling I need to be good to life!
In order to compensate to the heavy post of last time I had decided to write the next post only when I get a gimpse of success. Now there is a clarification to make, for me success is not a measure which is evaluated or puts me ahead of others but it is a source of satisfaction, that feeling deep within which induces confidence into every cell and you can brace against all odds yet again. Yet again? yes, you are right yet again because after every even number comes an odd number and so the cycle will continue to eternity. The moment you feel you are happy and things are going your way, be ready the tables might turn and the milk will be spilt turning you into a cat to lap up and make good of the milk. That's optimism and in no way a pessimism.
In all this don't forget to make hay when the sun is out, enjoy those thrilling moments of success (which I read satisfaction) and feel good about yourself.
Humour derives itself from the Human(pun intended)!
Right now for me life is good and to continue with this feeling I need to be good to life!
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