It was raining heavily outside. Dark clouds gathered in the sky and nature was in its ominous best. I took a break from my work and went to the pantry to grab a cup of coffee. I had a sip and went near the window to see the rain pouring down heavily outside the glass structure. I was inside our huge office building, unruffled by even the fierceness of the nature. Through the heavy transparent glass, I could see a small girl trying to hold on to her umbrella which the wind was snatching away from her. I felt sorry for the girl, and was happy that I was not in a similar pathetic situation. Yes. I take pride for the fact that I am a software engineer.I have everything which a common man would envy; money, status, respect, you name it I have it. I always wanted to be software professional and here I am, working for one of the best firms in the world. But then, am I really happy? Now, I could see an imprint of my palm on the other glass window, through which I reminisced my past, basked in ...
It is because, perhaps, you give yourself less importance every time. You underestimate your own flights over yet-uncharted skies, your own battles which many haven't even thought of that you could have fought and your own experience which is far more deeper than many. The answers will come where questions come from, only if you find and take time for yourself and what you like.
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Thanks. I actually forgot "Carpe diem" from Dead Poet Soceity.
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