Move on :)

My struggle to create one more piece of article continued, when I finally opened my laptop to jot down some new thoughts I got while driving today.

Bangalore and its traffic, unending "rona-dhona". No decent roads, and traffic problem is like huge buffalo sitting on our head. I lose most of my time during the day traveling. Fellow commuters are selfish like me and all are in hurry. I some times find them friendly and some times impossible and inhumane.

Leave all that behind, my topic is totally different today. While driving I was totally lost in my own thoughts, I was 50% focused on my driving and direction, but my mind floated else where. Where? Hmm the mirror.

Where am I going?

 Why am I so fast?

 Am I running from some one or something?

Or , am I running towards something?

Or, am I running for something.

Why this speed?
Will slowing down hurt?
Are the others thinking the same thing?

A guy sighed at my gradually slowed speed, and honked at me. Peeeeeeeppp n I was back to reality.

Am I into the competition, and  is everyone's destination same?

Looking at all these questions I feel, numb.

Some of us are running away from something,   and some of the lucky ones are running towards something. A goal, a desire.

It’s the purpose of the journey that’s important. It’s the inner zeal. Now, how enthusiastic we are towards it is what matters.

And that’s when I accelerated , zooooommmmm and moved on :)