WHO is ME???

Who is me ??. whats the purpose of my beingness ?? Do I know myself?? have I discovered myself?? . This is a generic self interrogation for which every being with a brain struggles. And the job is not at all an easy one, discovering your own self is quite a task. But once I started digging into myself I found the go pretty enjoyable and the journey is still in progress, and this is what I have been able to find till now.

                               An idealist, patriot, expressive and a stubborn dreamer, who believes that the only virtue required by a mortal to make sky a limit is MOTIVATION. This word drives my life. Digging into the utopia whose vignette is preserved in my mind doesn't allow me to lose even a single joyful moment.   I don’t wanna let the 'childish me', that lets me enjoy every flake of life, die.  LIFE is TO ENJOY, to THINK,  to DREAM and to ACT.  

                              Love of my life includes sumptuous food, books and movies of my interest, going places, making friends,long drives n last but not the least, dreaming about what I have not been able to achieve till now. Matters that are difficult for me to tolerate are affairs that rupture my self respect, breach of commitment, tardiness, clumsiness, and unsavory, haphazardly presented meal.

                           A  Personality constitutes of one’s views about different affairs.  Life demands serious-mindedness to contemplate the existence, emotions, psyche, soul, nature, beauty, serenity, randomness and above all ‘your own self’, along with wittiness to keep us going , to make us explore the real delectation that living a happy life provides us. Both aspects are a must, to call aliveness ‘a perfect living’.

                         I am not a person who can be convinced easily. Being stubborn has caused a good deal of damage to me. To change my views, I battle my own self but after the conflict ends I readily accept the results.  I never hesitate to accept my bads. If I find myself guilty, I apologize till forgiveness and if the case comes out to be other way round no one can get me bowed down.  At times I get hard and thus my siblings  often call me ‘pathar dill’  .Life needs a set of rules that are to be strictly followed , no matter what and following those rules often bring you bizarre titles.