Ever wondered what is it that actually compels a "techie guy",a person assumed to be breathing technology abruptly starts sprouting from their pen instead of codes? It all starts in their first year of college; sigh, the beautiful college days and each year having its own importance, is an adventure through a park- the park being the Jurassic Park! Each teacher may seem like a different dinosaur with their own humongous heap of assignments and issues!
All through the four years, one's life experiences many turmoils and ordeals. The child entering the college emerges as a grown up- having been tormented and hazed emotionally but also gaining friends along the way. Smiles and tears are the two faces of the same coin and this thought becomes evident for all reasons in those four years.
Then the question arises how and when is it that a tech junkie turn philosopher? Well the answer also lies in those four years spent in college. somewhere in those four years one starts to question the very reason and purpose of them being there. Such amount of introspection stirs and awakens the dormant philosopher within.
Then comes the job! Its called a job because to most it is just merely a job! There the same question starts cropping again.The job becomes a mule's burden! Too heavy to carry around.
And finally comes the break point where the shackles are broken and old beliefs are amended and the new ones held. In such circumstances one does or has an affinity to become a writer. To let their guard down and tell the whole world- their story.
All through the four years, one's life experiences many turmoils and ordeals. The child entering the college emerges as a grown up- having been tormented and hazed emotionally but also gaining friends along the way. Smiles and tears are the two faces of the same coin and this thought becomes evident for all reasons in those four years.
Then the question arises how and when is it that a tech junkie turn philosopher? Well the answer also lies in those four years spent in college. somewhere in those four years one starts to question the very reason and purpose of them being there. Such amount of introspection stirs and awakens the dormant philosopher within.
Then comes the job! Its called a job because to most it is just merely a job! There the same question starts cropping again.The job becomes a mule's burden! Too heavy to carry around.
And finally comes the break point where the shackles are broken and old beliefs are amended and the new ones held. In such circumstances one does or has an affinity to become a writer. To let their guard down and tell the whole world- their story.
