Some phase of your life, you can strive for excellence, but in certain phase, even survival itself is a great achievement. This year falls under the second category. Half of the year just washed out without a leave and road trip. But those good memories I have of these place is something wonderful.
Till everything becomes normal let’s adapt to this “New Normal”.
Yes all riders…. ” Maintain your machine and plan your missions, roads are yours, now and forever”
I saw a horse galloping under me
Putting long strides over land and sea
When I was thin, she pierced me through
And skirted when I was rough
I saw her crown cutting everything on her way
Even the horizon at the far as I say
She roll, pitch and yaw like her mother
Still land at her mother’s lap in all weather
I’ve never seen such a humble bird
Lifting so high with all the load
Golden wings that took her high,
Were like angels in the sky
If you ask me who am I
I’m that cloud you see in sky
Hearing her roar, I lower my guard
Wish I was stronger for my Chetak to land
“Let go your yesterdays, embrace your tommorow, do all these while earning your bread today”. Simply it means, mind your own business and focus on your country’s development, otherwise you’ll die downloading your neighbour’s success stories in space missions.” #missionmangal
Thanks for joining me!!You and me ain’t same, we got two different stories. So are the others around. Everybody carry along a beautiful story, the experience of their life.The angle through which I see the world might be only perspective you always hesitated to see. The lens you use to see the world, might be the one I always dropped.Series of events and uncertainty of life often force me to believe that, may be the success I’m striving for is the actual reason of my failures.Why life doesn’t give you straight choices? Why can’t everyone be rich, perfect and genius? simple, nobody wants to be poor, flawed and dumb. everybody wants to excel. Imagine, Everybody on a single path , the path of least resistance. Every second guy you meet is rich and happy, unfortunately that deadly combination hardly exists .There has to be a dumb for somebody to be called as a genius.There has to be some poor, for someone to feel their richness.Something has to be slow, for the other to be fast.Yes, everything in life is relative. That’s why it’s said that , ” If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it’s because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music he hears, however measured or far away !”
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