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Walking on a rainbow

“sometimes, im walking on a rainbow all safe and secure and yet suddenly i find a gust of wind hitting me with memories of the storm that has long passed by and as my tear brimmed eyes helplessly notice the splinters of my broken soul still flying in the air, i wonder why i cant enjoy the journey even amidst the clouds—-is it because the storm which preceded it was way too strong or is it that the rainbow i am walking on is way too weak?”



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

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