With my heart skipping a gazillion beats per second, A shivering body, Multiple thoughts in my head And a breathless chest I took my first step towards the stage Climbing up the stairs I stumbled. Inserting the pendrive in the laptop Opening up my presentation I adjusted the mic Three deep breaths “Sir, should I…
(might seem like tiny things to be happy about) but hey! we should find happiness in the little thing, right? I am starting to find mine. 🙂
Reality check: no jungle is smooth and easy.
Howdy! I hope all of you are having a happy Sunday. This post marks the end of the first month in my concrete jungle. You know that ball of fear and fright which exists inside all of us. Right? What happens when some challenge or a new thing touch that ball? It shivers. It shivers so…
when you assume something about me, you make an ASS of both YOU and ME.
I still remember how anxious and “in my own shell” I was on my first day, constantly believing that I will not be able to fit in and the upcoming two years will be difficult – All this before my journey in this concrete jungle started.
It has been a week since I joined Amity and I think it is safe to say that it is an organised concrete jungle. Let me explain this idea to you.