Let me try to put something in my blog before I land in Cambridge(UK). Things got busy and I lost interest in this materialistic world. Anyhow I made my life interesting with things what I learned from my parents. Whatever I do, I used to give my best shot. If it is happy, I would be the happiest person in this world or if it is pain, I would enjoy my pain whole heartedly. I always try to explore things within my limits. Hmmm limits??? Let me say something about it.
From my childhood I used to think a lot about how should I be, in my life. My parents made it very simple to me. All they said me is, Listen your heart and do what u feel is good.
I had my own set of principles towards my life. ohhh… I don’t want to bore u guys with them.. Let me try to make this blog some what interesting…
Let me say how I spend my day…
The day starts with meditation along with a hiiiiiii to early sunrise. A silent voice from my heart says, I can do it and I will. I just think of my dreams for a moment with a wide smile. That’s how my day starts.
Hmm…Childish Professional????
Good Nickname… isn’t it???
People call me so, but to be honest I love to be a child all throughout my life. I used to forget things easily. Lots of funny things happened with my very good, poor memory….. hahaha
Me & My sister used to have a same color bag. Once in a hurry, I took her bag to college. It was a real funny incident. I traveled with my sister’s bag. Ayyo, thank God!... there was no ticket checking on that day(Because My bus-pass was in my bag and I don’t know its her bag while traveling)…. Hmmm when I say about checking inspector I remember another funny incident.
From my college to avadi-bus depot I have to take ticket. The bus will be soo rush.As soon i get the ticket, i will put them in my bag because I feel that I may miss the ticket in that rush & I never used to dispose those tickets later.
Days moved and tickets started filling my bag and one fine day, checking inspector came. When I opened my bag for tickets, ayyo I had some handful of tickets.. I don’t know which one is the correct ticket and by the time trying to spot the correct one, the checking inspector came to me.
I don’t know what to do. I gave him the entire bunch of tickets. Hahaha, his face went really small and he was trying to figure out the correct one. It was really funny. Once he left the bus, we really laughed like anything and from that day, whenever I see checking inspector I used to laugh within myself…
Ohh.. I went back to old days aa.. ok let me come back to my present.
The house owner is a milkman. He has cows and goats. Early morning after the meditation I used to go down and play with those goats. In mean time those goats became my friends. Everyday before I leave out of my room and enter my room I will talk with those goats.I don’t know why… I always love villages. Although I lived in a City from my birth, for some reason I never liked cities. I love to walk on those greenish & pleasant farms. I love the smell of the village sand that comes during rain, I love the village people (they are very kind hearted) and many more… I loved to live in village rather than in this materialistic City.
From my childhood, My love and passion was towards INDIAN AIRFORCE but due to some reasons I stepped into this software field. I love what iam & i love what i do and this is what which keeps me charged with passion in this Software field.
Oops..! im again taking u back towards my life…. so I feel I should stop here…. Whatever it is I loved every single moment of my life. I enjoyed both happiness and pain with my whole heart, as I strongly believe everything happens for a reason….
