After
some vague ideas about making a career in writing and putting up a
'comment-seeking-question' on Facebook about 'whether to go for writing a blog
or would somebody write a biography on me', I have finally decided to sit down
and vent out all that crap, that germinates in my mind on a fairly regular
basis, in a virtual format - a BLOG. Somehow, I chose this media because of the
ease of writing, spell check (though I don't make too many mistakes), desirable
font and last but not the least. . .you can make a plethora of friends read it
by posting its link on the various social networking sites and softwares and
get some valuable (preferably good) comments...(wink...wink)
So,
why am I writing this Blog? Is it a compulsion? Is it a choice? Is it a hobby?
Is it for an experience of 'much-heard-about' blogging? Or is it about killing
the free time that I am going to get now considering the fact that I now fall
under the 'elite' category of PLACED human beings. Well, the answer lies too
deep within me to decipher. But what I think is, that I would get some learning
out of it for sure. A learning, probably, not too extensive or enriching but a
learning for sure.
It
could be the most tremendous feeling for many to cross the thin line that
distinguishes "Placed" from "Unplaced". And when I crossed
that line on that magnificent evening of 8th January 2010, I found myself to be
no exception. After attending to a plethora of wishes I finally sat down to
think about my future as an HR manager now. Following is the list of questions
that arose in my mind:
"Am
I happy or am I content?"
"Can
I feel that I have found the 'Star' (the aim) of my life?"
"Am
I supposed to be doing this for my entire life?"
"Is
this feeling going to sustain forever?"
"Is
this the ultimate result of my so-called hard work for the past 25 years?"
"Is
this what I really wanted to do in life?"
Let
me assure you that I am not inspired by some recently released movie. Such
questions have been haunting me for quite some time now.
Now
you must be thinking if these questions have been haunting me for such a long
time then why did I choose to write today.
Well,
that's how I would like to introduce you all to my Blog which says "C'est
ma vie" which means "It's my life".
My
life...It's been great...I have done almost every possible thing which I could
afford (or not) till now in my life and I feel very proud to say that I have
been able to do a fairly good job in most of my endeavors! Be it sports or
academics, performing arts or fine arts I have been able to collect accolades
in almost every field right from childhood. Along with providing me with oodles
of confidence and experiences of lifetime, it has given me a vast expanse of
belief in my abilities.
I
rarely find a task un-do-able. But . . . that doesn't make me vulnerable enough
to be given a task against my wish. How do you expect me to do something I
don't like. What I want in 'my' life is to be famous for 'my' contribution to a
field of 'my' choice.
As
I am growing, each passing second, minute, hour and a day is telling me to
reach out for that 'Star' of my life, but I am so engrossed in fulfilling the
desires/wants of the people connected to me directly or indirectly that I have
almost lost track of that 'Star'.
But,
now that I have the answers to most of the questions, that will make me keep my
head held high amongst my peers, I must start hunting for that 'Star'.
In
my life, I've learnt at each and every step, in each and every task performed
(whether completed or uncompleted) and that too, without a proper guidance. I
have learnt to distinguish, on my own, good from evil, helpful from useless and
most importantly I have learnt about myself. According to me, a man who can
describe himself without the aid of others, is the real man of mettle. C'est ma
vie: Develop the thirst through your experiences, Keep learning and use these
learnings to satiate your thirst: not in order to survive but in order to sleep
well tonight and nights to follow!
P.S:
My learning through my first blog: Thinking and writing actually makes one
think and then do!
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