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Explications.... I find none
In this world am I the only one ...
(That’s how I begin to think before starting to write about myself !!!)

Fate has assigned its share of ignominies and exhilarations
Then why am I always on a look out for manifestations.

One who strives to be a perfectionist at times and one who is content being the common man (prone to making mistakes) during the other times.

Am intricately religious, one who strives to visit a temple everyday, recite prayers regularly…. That’s because I believe in a cosmic world where vibrations are both virtuous as well as unpleasant.

I believe it’s my hard work, emotional and spiritual quotient that help me carry the flag in this world … the intelligence quotient takes the backseat.

Pretty unstable when it comes to mood swings… I may feel lovely one moment… equally depressing the other moment…. Do not show it to the world nonetheless !!!

Am very poor in expressing my emotions…. though I have received a comment that my eyes say it all!!!! Never mind.

A green apple is most welcome anytime, anyplace, anywhere.

It’s my humble perception that I am a jack of all trades (to an extent) but still searching for the trade that I can master.

Am a dreamer with a difference …. even my dreams confine to the practicalities of life… weird isn’t it???

Poor again in initiating conversations and sustaining them…. that’s because there is an inherent quantity of showcasing involved which really irritates me.

Don’t understand this …. but I just cannot shed my Cassanova image be it school, college or even my colony for that matter….. Girls find every action of mine as an attempt to cast an impression on them…. believe me this is notated after a handsome number of feedbacks from the opposite sex.

I think I should have written this at the top, my idol in life is my Dad… he has infused within me a judicious mix of honesty, integrity, discipline and vibrance… more by action than words or advice…. hence I learnt a lot by watching him over the years.

My Mom is a storehouse of unconditional affection and a considerate critic at the same.

Cricket was my passion in my schooldays but I relinquished my passion for a seat in IIITM (probably).

School Topper in class X Board examinations….. perhaps, one of the summit achievements pertaining to academics.

I believe that one is admitted into a never-ending school named ‘life’… where one needs to learn through comprehension all throughout.

Like listening to Lucky Ali n Bryan Adams in particular.

Its my stimulations or actions and thoughts out of excitement and scurry which often play spoilsport for me.

I have a pathetic sense of humour, though my wits are prohibitive many times bailing me out of difficult recalcitrant situations.

I may be an extrovert and eloquent from the exterior but the intense feeling of ardor, within me, is way too possessive and dictating at times.

Live in a constant apprehension as to how life will be without my ardent friend(s), if ever….. it were to be… in future.

Life outside my house is synonymous with a trap of treacherous emotions for me….. will consider it as a job well done if I get through without leaving behind a contrite trail.

Well I just gave one extra in the flow…that’s for the delayed reply to the tag…..
Chao