Wandering scribbler..

We dream... We set a time limit for our dreams... We struggle and strive to fulfill them... Some dreams come true and some remain as dreams... Now if it comes true you're fortunate its something you've fought for... But what if you don't make it... Either you accept it and move on being satisfied that you tried or you try again and again... Since the last year I've come across many people belonging to the second category  those who would fight for their dreams and struggle to make it happen...Students who would travel long distances in buses and then metro and then walk to the Medical/Engineering coaching institute, Some students who would stay far away from their homes in a PG or mess close to their Coaching institute because they couldn't make it the year before... Students who preferred struggle rather than compromising their dreams... Year after year students drop out just to give their dreams another chance just to study Medicine,or to get through...

My mood swings like a pendulum...! I have quite a few books left  unfinished... My study table is a clutter mountain...! I am in love(and its not with a puppy this time..!) its with my new coffee brewing machine and with the person who gave it to me....! I scribble more...And I write less... Words continue to dance in my head (.. No I'm not dyslexic!! ) and its too much chaos to pen down...! So these were a few of my symptoms( not in order though!) ...!