Showing posts with label My Own. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Own. Show all posts

Sunday, May 29, 2011

My Trilemma Or ?

For those who don't know the meaning of trilemma, it is a dilemma with three options to choose from.

I am currently experiencing the same situation regarding my uncertain future. I am currently also having a dilemma to know whether i am in a trilemma or a multilemma. So you can guess how confused i am. Thinking is one of the main things that i have been doing these days with Playing with friends and Learning Spanish being the other. Another dilemma that's going on in my mind is to choose between pursuing my interests or going against them for career aspects. I don't know that whether it is human nature being so much confused or it's individual but one thing is clear that some decisions are supposed to be made. But on what criteria should i make them ?

Saturday, April 10, 2010

To Nihal Singh Wala (My Maternal Village)

After finishing my +1 exams i thought of going to Nihal Singh Wala to meet my maternal grandparents. So , I left for the village on the very day on which i had my last exam. I sat in a bus heading toward Bathinda and took the ticket for Sangrur. While there was still time for bus to start a lady with her mother and child came and sat on the seat beside me. She asked me , ''where are you going ?" . I took me a while to think what to say as I was going to Nihal Singh Wala but the bus was not going toward that , hence i came to conclusion and said , "Sangrur". The time till Sangrur passed by playing with that woman's child .

From Sangrur, I sat in a bus for Barnala. After 10-15 minutes , i was about to sleep that suddenly a mob from Mastuana Gurudwara rushed into the bus and within a few seconds bus was completely full with not even a step to move and i gave my seat to an old woman of my grand mother's age as she claimed of having pain in her joints. The way till Dhanaula passed very uncomfortablly but i was proud to help an old woman . Then i reached Barnala and refreshed myself with some Popcorns and Cold Drink and took the bus for Himmatpura Bridges.

As I reached the bridges , there was no three wheeler Tempo over there and it was bound to take another 10-15 minutes to come, so to pass my time , i got under the bridges and saw a herd of Goats and Sheep and got a few pics of them and some of them really looked nice. Then the Tempo came and even if i could have had seat but i preferred to stand at the back 'cause it was more comfortable. I breathe a sigh of relief after reaching the village as i am a patient of Hodophobia ( Fear of Travel ) , not to that extent that i couldn't travel but i feel very uncomfortable .