The urge to pen down things had taken over me for a good couple of months or so.
Yet , now , as I'm writing i can barely think of something, anything , worth mentioning.
All seems so rather banal now. Observing something while life is passing by can be, at best ,a brief moment of indifferent pondering.
"I afraid i will become an insomniac!", i was saying to my friend just half a year ago.
For those of you who know me(at least a tiny bit!) will know that i Love my sleep.
But thankfully , my fears never really materialized. Now , as i hit the bed , i sleep like a log.
Wanna know the cure ??? well , lets just say I'm 'Projectified'!!!
No ,No ......that's not some spell(or a curse for that matter!) from Harry Potter , but it is a cure none the less. Maybe being in a project isn't enough , just like being in a hotel isn't enough to ensure a good appetite. You need the ambiance too. Maybe Bangalore is just the place to be. Bangalore at times (most times) can be very tiring. The garden city (yeah Bangalore is know by that name too , just in case you were wondering where the greenery was!) throws at you just about anything you can expect and of course , a lot of unexpected things.
Anyone who thinks India ain't that over-populated needs to be sent to Bangalore. A ride back from office takes a good 2 and a half hour at the very least. In those near 3 hours , observing life takes priority. Since I got nowhere when it came to seeing where my life is headed , i decided to look around (an easy option right?!).
Ear-phones on , Listening to the radio , Head at an awkward angle , Dozing off blissfully unaware..........that's the typical scene you can imagine in any company bus carrying loads of people on dusty , crowded roads. Yet some are (like me) talking nineteen to a dozen through out.
Once we (me ,Deepak and kishan) dozed off in the return journey. Thankfully we woke up just 2 Kms past our drop point.
"We are going to kick off another Forty minutes of non-stop music!!".That's what a FM channel says. And i hear that very phrase 3 times on my travel back home. In my hometown(Hubli) no sooner did the track change a couple of times i would be there at my destination.
This post has certainly lived up to the 'Title' i guess.......Random.!(that very word ,'Random' ,which i have attributed to my company many times in the past......or maybe, i really needed to attribute it to my life!!).
And now, if you will excuse me , I have to go to sleep.!!
