Late bloomers

Sometimes life gets in the way of voicing yourself out but here in this world of words,credibility owns the game .

Never thought of coming through like this …ending up in an engineering college(seriously that’s one place where you will find millions of eccentric minds).

This is where it has been gruelling.Itching to vent out feverishly into the world,‛my own colours’.

It’s hilarious that this has got me to write it down.Generally you need to be well known and accomplished to write an account on your journey/story.

In an effort to summarise the thought behind the dive into this world of words, only thought that sprung up was about this irony about the “slowpokes”.

Are we really in this race??

Or do we have to wait up for,like forever.It’s not just the talent that comes out rather later than usual.It’s the usual,routine stuff coming along late than normal.

But here’s this stupid inner self..

It urges to be thankful,to be grateful for there is a lot to come yet.Simply be hopeful and crazy towards work.

The FOMO Effect

No,this doesn’t get in the way ever.Looking at it gives that innocuous stir of missing out on a blissful venture.

Will I miss out?

This probably is an extension of my previous post.Youth generally is trapped in this Web of Expectations.To be listing out the things would sound way too “Rebellious”.

Because I relentlessly think of getting there as “if there is a lot to come yet”.

P.S-A lot is there to blabber on when it comes to missing out(engineering college was a general reference though it is one of the ‘lot’).