No, I must say I am forced to run.. I am not even finding time to stop and quench my thirst. I get up at 5.30 AM but still I am late by 5 mins to the stop.. Obviously missing the bus… I try to catch the bus at Nagole but the driver is Ekalavya to Michael Schumacher.. so I have to continue my chase till Uppal and board another bus. The other day I was surprised to see my bus still at Nagole (generally it would have neared Uppal when I reach Nagole). As usual my bus mates stopped the bus for me.. Mr.Ekalavya gave me a smile as soon as he saw me.. This is my morning routine.
On reaching office I am given a lot of instructions to do this and do that.. first complete this..blah blah.. (Grow up boss..!).. When the clock is nearing 5 PM, anarchy prevails on our team.. by 5.30 PM some how everything comes into place and the day’s work is closed(well we close It forcibly).. I start running for the bus at 5.44 PM to catch my bus which leaves at 5.45 PM.. Very rarely I catch the bus by walking normally.. and these days I am staying back for some patch up work. And reach home by 9.30 or 10 PM
And weekends.. well don’t ask me…!! I don’t know how a weekend vanishes in thin air.. in a jiffy.. pufffffffff.. I don’t have enough time to take a deep breath for myself..
In this so called busy life I am ignoring myself..(thats ok… I am really happy that days are ending quickly) and my friends, my family too(My sincere APOLOGIES.. but I cant help it).. I got some people around me who are really worried about me with the way my life is going on (surprising..! people think about me..!! ha ha.. bad choice of your thought process).. GUYS.. Thanks for all the love and care.. don’t strangle my neck with your kindness and attachment.. I am unable to bare it.. Let me go wherever my life takes me with it..
Now my life is not in my hands, I am in my life’s hands. I am loving it..!!
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