I recently completed a programme in Public Policy – among the most
mentally challenging and intellectually stimulating activities that I’ve been involved with in the last couple of years; ofcourse, the demands of the
programme did take me away from a few other things that I have otherwise been passionately
pursuing. And so, when I resurfaced in the social scene, a film-maker friend
asked if I had completed writing the two books that I have been
work-in-progress for a while now. Many of my friends refer to my involvement in
various activities as suffering from an attention deficit disorder; taking
their comments a bit seriously I spent some time in deliberation and concluded
that it’s my mind that’s to blame – it thirsts for more experiences, more
knowledge, more opportunities to do my bit for the society I am a part of, interaction
with more people – interesting, boring, talkative, arrogant, argumentative, amusing,
entertaining, serious, reclusive, nerdy, disrespectful, opportunistic, quiet et
al – and more feathers to my cap (surely not a dunce cap!), much like a
butterfly that flits gracefully from one flower to another.
Afterall, what’s a song that’s stuck in the same groove over
a life-long-play!
No two Sunrises are the same….
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