People seem to get nostalgic about a lot of things they weren't so crazy about the first time around.Thinking back i realize that it has been more than an year since i visited this part of my life the part that has always been something i relish.
Funny that i always manage to fall sick in the last week of december almost every year,time was passing like a hand waving from a train i wanted to be on which is perhaps why time is called to be slicky.Well now i dont want to elaborate on the part of me being sick nor is this post supposed to be about time..
This day is the end of the year 2011 and the reason for nostalgia is that around same time three years back i discovered my passion towards blogging.xReading the first blog of mine brought lot of memories..the first one being the reason as to why i started blogging...thinking about it now now brings smile on my lips. Hats off to the sweet lady who was responsible for helping me add another feather to my cap...
Going through my first blog i somehow connected with the old me..well now this post isnt going to be 'a christmas carol part 2'. But i just wonder how it would be like if each one of us attain a similar experience..maybe things would seem to be different after that..
The person who i was three years back seems to be vaguely familiar to me now..she has written about her passion towards writing and about satisfaction.Comparing her with the person who iam now i discovered that the passion hasnt wuthered off yet and makes me feel that there is still a faint chance for me to kindle that flame..I have always been a reader,that too an ardent one.I have read at every stage of my life and i still continue to pursue it and yet i cannot pretend that the reading i have done in my adult years matches the impact on my soul that the reading i did as a child provided.
With the new year on it's way and constant prodding from few friends of mine i decided to pursue this auxillary activity which makes me feel so good.There would be many instances which would declare that times would change,people change,something new would happen to us every moment. But the things that wouldnt change would be dreams and our aspiraions and the intentions which would never prevent us from chasing it...
I would dedicate this post to people who have been there to remind me and help me out to be the person who iam now and also to the people who havent been there for me or the ones who have not been able to walk with me entirely because of which i was able to do things by myself...With this new hope i plan to end this post of mine which is the way i have spent waiting for the clock to tick it's way to the arrival of the year 2012 !!!!!!!
Funny that i always manage to fall sick in the last week of december almost every year,time was passing like a hand waving from a train i wanted to be on which is perhaps why time is called to be slicky.Well now i dont want to elaborate on the part of me being sick nor is this post supposed to be about time..
This day is the end of the year 2011 and the reason for nostalgia is that around same time three years back i discovered my passion towards blogging.xReading the first blog of mine brought lot of memories..the first one being the reason as to why i started blogging...thinking about it now now brings smile on my lips. Hats off to the sweet lady who was responsible for helping me add another feather to my cap...
Going through my first blog i somehow connected with the old me..well now this post isnt going to be 'a christmas carol part 2'. But i just wonder how it would be like if each one of us attain a similar experience..maybe things would seem to be different after that..
The person who i was three years back seems to be vaguely familiar to me now..she has written about her passion towards writing and about satisfaction.Comparing her with the person who iam now i discovered that the passion hasnt wuthered off yet and makes me feel that there is still a faint chance for me to kindle that flame..I have always been a reader,that too an ardent one.I have read at every stage of my life and i still continue to pursue it and yet i cannot pretend that the reading i have done in my adult years matches the impact on my soul that the reading i did as a child provided.
With the new year on it's way and constant prodding from few friends of mine i decided to pursue this auxillary activity which makes me feel so good.There would be many instances which would declare that times would change,people change,something new would happen to us every moment. But the things that wouldnt change would be dreams and our aspiraions and the intentions which would never prevent us from chasing it...
I would dedicate this post to people who have been there to remind me and help me out to be the person who iam now and also to the people who havent been there for me or the ones who have not been able to walk with me entirely because of which i was able to do things by myself...With this new hope i plan to end this post of mine which is the way i have spent waiting for the clock to tick it's way to the arrival of the year 2012 !!!!!!!
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