All my life or at least for the best part of it that I know, I always wanted to do M.Tech./M.E.. I was never inclined even the least towards a management degree... I really wanted to be a content writer/Writer. I was always happy to write. Be it my journal or even an exam paper... To say the fact, I took up the club activities of my school as it wanted me to type/read/comprehend a lot... Daily, I would burn the midnight oil with some crazy club in my mind.
And Now, I've joined a course at the capital of my state, at the oldest engineering college in South India, at a fairly good place... for a fairly good price... Yet "something is missing..." as in the Indigo-Manza Ad.
Years pass by,
Tears pass by,
Fears pass by,
And even,
Dears pass by...
But my dreams stay...
Still as dreams.
Life, really, is a thriller... You dont know what lies in the next turn... and at times you bump over it and still cant relate to what you've just bumped at. At times something runs over you and you still keep wondering what just ran over you... When you realise what it is, it is already late and you absolutely cant do a s*&# about it.
"DREAM, DREAMS NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE..."
"Free is all we gotta be
Dream dreams no one else can see
But ya never know what might be comin' for you and me
Ya it's gonna be"
Dream dreams no one else can see
But ya never know what might be comin' for you and me
Ya it's gonna be"
- Bryan Adams.
On a day like today, the whole world could change...
These lines resonate in my ears...
