Years ago...
After getting my admission done in a prestigious engineering college in Bangalore, my dad rushed to catch a flight back to Delhi as his business meetings were put on hold…
While leaving, Dad shook hands with me, formally, with a smile, as if he had bagged a big deal… and got into the cab, which was already waiting for him.
Who am I? What is my background? How do I look? Well, I am a normal teenage boy born and brought up in New Delhi. Only child, a loner and what else...?
I don't know how to describe me, at this point of time? Or if we think about it, that's what am going to pen down. So, I leave it on you to judge me as every chapter unfolds my life.
I thought I was very happy to escape from my parent's house and was brave enough to face the world on my own. But as I bid-adieu to my Dad, I experienced a blank feeling, a vacuum around me.
I felt scared, nervous and excited at the same time…
All the way, I kept telling myself, “I am going to study very hard & that’s going to make me very successful in life… Clueless on what stars had in store for me…
I had no idea that with my little steps back to the hostel, I had already started drawing a new story on the canvas of time…
Who am I? What is my background? How do I look? Well, I am a normal teenage boy born and brought up in New Delhi. Only child, a loner and what else...?
I don't know how to describe me, at this point of time? Or if we think about it, that's what am going to pen down. So, I leave it on you to judge me as every chapter unfolds my life.
I thought I was very happy to escape from my parent's house and was brave enough to face the world on my own. But as I bid-adieu to my Dad, I experienced a blank feeling, a vacuum around me.
I felt scared, nervous and excited at the same time…
All the way, I kept telling myself, “I am going to study very hard & that’s going to make me very successful in life… Clueless on what stars had in store for me…
I had no idea that with my little steps back to the hostel, I had already started drawing a new story on the canvas of time…
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