Sunday, July 09, 2006

Missing Home...


Being away from the mother land .. always creates a bit of insecurity.. for that matter.. whenever u move away from something u would tend to feel the same..

something close to u.. something which u have been used to.. something u love.. something for which u would die for.. something which u had always taken for granted.. and now the something is coming back to make u pay for all the time u had spent with it.. People tell me, the most successful persons tend to adapt to change rather quickly.. U need to flow with the drift to get your things down.. but then again.. doesn't that mean that u r highly susceptible for change.. and hence cannot be trusted????

Its a catch 22 situation that does not take you anywhere.. u need to grow up .. u need to change.. some one said.. ships are not made to stay in the harbour.. they are made for the wild seas.. We are the ships... we are just struck on the enterance to the freeway of the shipping lanes.. its time we got that up and running..

Life in all its vagiries beacons me..
Got to live it.