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Perception..

‘Damn it‘Everything’s screwed!’

‘Please Abhay, talk softly. Papa’s just gone to bed..’

‘So? The last year has cost me my promotion! Look at his hospital bills!’

‘Click’. The lights went out in the next room. Papa slid the sepia-toned photograph beneath his pillow and smiled. ’1974 -Abhay was born. Missed my promotion. But I couldn’t be happier. Thank You, God!’

 

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There is a deep and cosmological connection between my birth, my parent's decision to name me what they did, my profession and my education. This brings me to the conclusion that fate is predetermined and like in Hindu mythology, is written by Brahma when someone is born. Example: My name is unique. I did my grads in Psychology. I then did my masters in HR (offshoot of following all the psychos). I then did the ultimate decision of joining an MNC in ............. beat it, BUSINESS DEVELOPMENT. So, I have the concept 'MAD' in my name, my education, my choice of career and all the milestone decisions of my life. Now, is it predetermined or what ? :-D

5 thoughts on “Perception..

  1. i read this at a very wrong time…
    am missing my parents so bad now a days…
    and i know it that i can, in no way, love them anywhere close to how much they have loved me…
    am feeling so sad now :_(

    1. Hey….dont be sad! Wherever they are, they wouldnt wanna know ur feeling sad thinking of them. Ur a strong gal! Come on…..stop reading my senti blogs and read the funny ones

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