Waiting for my mountain

Heheh Another Day for me in Paradise!!! So said Phil COllins... But I would not vouch it... Seems like the ultimate reference to people resources being put to rest and people functioning?? Pun intended but in the frame of mind knowing that not many would come acposs this blog in the sea of similar feelings ... I write.

Mindless work and less mind at work too!!! what a coincidence and gives a kind of feeling that there is nothing in the world to do and no mountaind to conquer . This becomes hard to swallow when you have been taken in as a mountain climber and then you are told that you can oly see the mountains for some time. Sad but true.. The mountaineer feels out of place among the mountain goats who have something to climb and they seem to climb when they want to and all the mountaineer has to do is tend to them!!!

Mountaineer or herdsman I wonder! The end of the day spells the end of looking at the mountains and wondering on the statement.." If abu does not go to the mountain... the Mountain comes to Abu..." Seems so true for many. Waiting for My mountain...

Whenever you hear a cry on the slopes of the IT mountain that is to be passed you will find me somewhere stuck and trying to decide which way is mine , without a light and without a pick and others non existent I remain. Like when Alice asked.
Which road should I take...??
Rabbit: That depends on where you want to go..
Alice : I do not know where I have to go...
Rabbit: Then it does not matter which road you take...