Dristikon: The Perspective

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About Dristikon !!

Imagine yourself in a crowded Railway Station, surrounded by moving passengers, eardrums constantly vibrating with discordant sound, wavering visuals of changing dynamics of platforms, trains coming & leaving. There is so much happening around. I believe there is some parallel between Life & Railway Station. There is so much happening in our lives that we fail to acknowledge or rather capture. The day I started believing this, I've put my binoculars ON & started capturing those moments in the form of posts(I only know writing !). This blog is all about my experiences in the world coupled with some thoughts & perspective around it. Hence the name Dristikon: The Perspective !!! <)*

Hold up: Don't give up !!

Its 4.21 PM, I am at the Airport, in an attempt to relieve myself temporarily from the monotony of corporate life & my hostel's tasteless food. A small trip to the city where I was born, brought up & lived- Bhilai, from the city which has given me the strength & money to go back to my place- Delhi. Delhi is India’s busiest airport with thousands of flights taking off in a single day, taking millions of people to their destination or to just a short escape. I could judge the basis clothes & size of luggage. Frantically moving from one end of Airport to other with an explorer’s eye & traveler’s stamina. Flipping the pages of books like the avid reader, trying the cloths like an extravagant shopper. Among flyers are some lazy asses with their faces glued to the phones or eyes shut with head on their partner’s shoulder, taking the sweetest nap possible. The cacophony of walking sound of passengers along with some snoring by sleeping ones provided me with mo...

It's My First !!

It's 11.32 PM, I am trying to write my first article, as I write in my laptop my fingers froze not because its a frigid night but because I can’t think anymore, its like a train coming to halt, a heart stop beating not pleasant but sudden, so sudden that I forgot to even name the article. Reading ignites my mind, it makes me want to write, but right now writing is making me inoperative. I have thought of it a lot, always trying to give it a shape in my mind, always thinking of appealing titles & catchy lines. But suddenly ocean of thoughts & ideas have turned into waste like trash in dust been, little & worthless like self-esteem in today's generation. I wonder if this is how they start, If YES the bang on I am on the right track if NOT then I will try to improve myself during course of writing. They say to bring yourself out of the pool of mediocrity you have to start, continue & work hard ...

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