Bade miyan Amitabh Bachchan needs to be reminded of one simple fact that zilch compares to a dignified old age!
Dancing in fancy clothes with girls of his grand daughter’s age might fetch him a few more millions but its eating up the respect we had for him.
“Love gives not but itself and takes not but from itself. Love possesses not nor would it be possessed for love is sufficient unto love“
-Khalil Gibran.
Finally, this year I’m ready to try new things out. After one unsuccessful attempt this year I’m open to “back ups”
Call it by chance or a plain majboori.
As Pooh always joked,
Beggars are not choosers!
Though, the back ups are good enough but I don’t know where the heck I’ll dump this passion I had for research. Let’s see where I’ll land up… the only thing that bothers me is… I have started missing those long night sessions I had with my BT books! Though I enjoy writing as well but I don’t know how will I survive without these cutely ugly viruses, miles long chains of nucleotides and that smell of formaldehyde!
Expectations make matters worse!
(Quiet a thoughtful thought, isn’t it?)
I’m trying not to let myself expect anything out of everything. But expectations are a part and parcel of human instincts and unfortunately or fortunately I still haven’t lost a few of them…
The romantic inside me wants to continue dating those good ol’ BT books!
So, till the time I’m not fixed somewhere I’ll keep my fingers crossed!
