We come into the world announcing our
arrival with a cry, see here I am to live. We are given a name and no more just
a baby. We cry, crawl, walk, talk, dance, sing and also shout for attention.
All of us enjoy the limelight.
Soon
to school, running the race carrying trophies, shields, medals and certificates
in addition to the bags and homework. They shouldn’t be called stress or peer
pressure. You have to push, let the world see you and gasp- oh the man kid!!
Behind the scenes we do our best to
create the identity to yearn to create, don up wall with posters of people we
love, admire and adore. Doodle, scribble and nibble.We are scolded for wasting
time on dreaming, off late even for thinking. Follow the time tested formula of
scores, college, job, home, car and marriage and kids and propogate this cycle of
life. We do most of the above, though not in the same order. We preach the life
mantra-life and let live, yet be the offset in the crowd.
So the world creates an identity for you,
the universal one, in parallel to the one you have been creating for you, the
unique one. So why wait; let us share, update status, like, ping, blog, and
tweet and tell the world- here I am for who I am.
I may be branded but I am not.
I am the special me, so unique and so me.
I might not need the do not disturb me
tag.
I am already disturbed, please come in.
