'Deja Vu' devolving...

That was the first post, it was a crunch time and I hardly had hope that I would escape what we often call an irony of fate... I was stuck with the difficult most paper of my graduation years, and I was waiting to be out of the clutches of that monster ...Mechanical Vibration. And in those suffocating summer evenings I never dreamt of a great escape, and how things would turn my side magically... but it happened anyway. I passed out from that coveted NIT Kurukshetra and waited for this day when there will be this feeling... deja vu... the same danger where I was in; I am, to my utter dismay, pent up again in the same fold of hopelessness, and like ever, I am in an escaping spree.

Spending days before my first ever appraisal result on a tenure of two years' long service in a regional office of an MNC. Naukri, is naukri, but I hate to be a naukar like this, and I would escape, and I am on my marks, getting set to GO

Blue Print #1

Is the door open?
how can u know?
analyse..

1.depend on dream,
2.bliv in his kindness,
3.bliv in destiny,

otherwise closed...

when closed...

wait, for the moment to come,
get adjusted with the reality
stop being vexed, take them easy.
concentrate,
realistic planning,
positive n dynamic approach
dont stop until u reach there

things are not that straight, but only when we dont try to bend them in our own way to a more straightened shape.

n again, there it was... "Hope is a good thing, n may be the best of things, and no good thing ever dies."

Rebirth is the means if death is predestined.

The destiny matters not the path, not the time taken, not the struggle behind it, nor even the saga.