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Niyativaad ... Niyativaadi

God doesn't hear,
so I kept telling to human beings,
but human beings left me deserted...
My friends often blame me, either for being optimistic or pessimistic ... but there lies an idea of being realisitic. Optimism infuses faith and confidence in people, but slight unsuccess often leads to catastrophe. Pessimistic approach always lacks creativity and has lot of resistance to vision. To keep, balance I often turn towards being realistic.
I never made much observations, it is time that has tought me, to not expect much from human beings,-- they may be your friends, family or whoever. It also has tought me to stop thinking about yourself, about your own existence and sometimes about your own happiness.
... These all thoughts have somewhere a linkage with a game called "creativity". For me the status of accepting the situation ("niyati"), is the most courageous act.

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  1. Hey mukul,

    read a few of ur posts. You write awesome. I would learn a lot from ur writing too.
    What do u do?

    --Sodium

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  2. Thanks Sodium. I am basically (by profession) a Software/Hardware Engineer. These days, I am concentrating on my technical blog:- http://quickies4u.blogspot.com/; though I will post some thing here, very soon,

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