This is me!

I didn’t ever like writing about myself. But now I think I should shape up myself in something about me as well. And write about what this ordinary boy(me) feels and may be spill the beans about his life somewhere in this blog in the coming time. In the mid night at PECHS Society Karachi, in a peaceful room allotted to me from a private organization I am working for, I am missing everyone in my life today that is responsible to teach me something out of him/her. Life has been so tough for me since I passed my Eighth class and still is. My futuristic plans were shorn off quite badly. I considered myself as a very ‘Achha bachha’ or an endowed kid in my early schooling but I think only the hardest times teach us the ‘Emotional Intelligence’. Life is surely not only about being a good sharp witted chap but the most important requirement is to be smart, smart to go through with the trough and crusts of it. Smart to handle the extremity of pressures and troubles I faced and forgot myself in dealing with them through. It is not easy to explain as its(life) furious progression but today I am just thinking about those who by one way or the other helped me gain momentum thus holds momentous roll in my life. The dull life in an exuberant city is just making me prepared for the real heat I am to start very shortly. I think I am not wasting my time but focusing on the career which should at least be according to my niche. I don’t dream to get going with the executive lot right from the word ‘go’, but gaining a leading position is an initial part of my milestones, I aspire. For this I am very much concerned and looking forward. I miss my home. I have peace here but this peace lacks the kindred content. I know it pays off.