Thursday, December 10, 2009

The Life of a Vagabond...

It had been a while since she blogged..and she completely owes it to this one..sometimes life takes you places..but you are still just there..as sedentary as a tree..moving up and away from your roots...growing new leaves of experiences..getting gray on your hair as the stem..facing the sun of challenges more directly..and hankering to rewind in time to a shielded life..but alas! nature hates to support anything unnatural..

It had been a while since she came to the US of A..yes the quintessence of a career launcher..where if not given attendance..you are considered some kind of a loser in life..who can do only some useless work in their homeland..the land which brought them on this earth..the land to which they belong...but are ridiculously not indebted..aah...pardon my digression..she loathed even stepping in the alien land and following the trend of the foolish trendsetters..but there was a dream ahead..which did not deserve a discussion on geography..and hence she moved to accept entry into the privileged program and being one among the 9 across regions..

Life was then excitement via challenges within monotonicity of home <-> school walk for a year..none of the city was explored in that period..for the assignments and deadlines craved more attention..Moreover, her comfort zone was not in public..and she was one among the few who was opportune to turn an honest penny in that economic downturn..what an irony life reveals..the adamancy of returning back home after earning the degree had been bullied by this opportunistic stab..and so she moved on..unwillingly with the crowd...griping and whining to anyone with ears that she came across..

With another step on the ladder (unsure if upwards or downwards), life still remains as mysterious as it was before...She is bowed to be a vagabond...of both body and mind...the house she apparently rented, is just to pay the monthly bills..and rambles across airports and hotels without a place to call home...everything seems fake with such conceited looks that even spies would wonder of..and there is the mind...fixed with the body...still so untangible..moving cardinally faster than its armor..restless and impatient to find an answer to the subtle questions that have still not been asked..