Comeback!

4 years, 1 month and 23 days later - yes i don't know exactly what - but something has sparked off it all again - feels nice to be at the keyboard again and my mind is slowly absorbing the tickling of grey cells that are beginning to toy again with ideas & words now. I can almost inhale the aroma of cookery of creativity and the zest to spill the beans on this blog again. I am amused at the conflict of thoughts, visuals and expressions that i am observing inside....

Alas!...I missed writing.


A lot has happened in the last three years.... A LOT.
I went to MICA. I graduated. I got a fabulous job. I fell in love. I married. I had kids...
ya all that but not the last one...just got carried away.

Most importantly ... i m growing up ...i can see the college kids (note the usage kids) going around huddling up in groups in their trendy clothes outside the pubs, at the bus stands...i can find the tiny toddlers wading through winter fog of delhi december, their tiny fingers held by their bear-hugging grandfathers, going to the bus stand.. i can see the growing popularity of twiter (i can't just get it... including the spelling i guess).....
and in them, i see all the lives that i lived...and i realize that the pot is leaking...that something is slipping away and i can almost feel a rush in me to hold on to something...to make the most of it all before it slips away... (btw i can also NOW understand why my mom always found it difficult 'then' to understand 'orkut' and 'facebook' )

Ok that is one.

I am also learning... i have learnt a lot in past four years.... yes sure from David A. Aaker
and some from life as well...

i m losing the exuberant irrationality of passionate youth... i m losing the undiplomatic excitement of innocent yet fiery argument... i m as they say 'maturing' and able to understand other's perspective and therefore forgiving...I am becoming tolerant ... to people, to ideologies, to views...

SO you get the drift right....
so lets not go down the philosophical dissection of these years...
i had a blast in the time there was...and as i sit at a juxtaposition of two echelons of my life, i m looking forward to what lies in store for me and what i make of it.