The Millennials crises.

vicenarian!!

vicenarian!!

Terrible it might sound? Or on the other hand perhaps sounds like wingardium,  anyway, we are not in Hogwarts or this isn’t Shakespeare play. We are on Earth, the genuine stage. For my entire life, I feel I am the protagonist of the story, the entire world rotates around me, how evident is that the earth rotates 24 hours.

Ain`t funny I am the hero of the play till 19 years, vicenarian hits me hard at that point and I re-read the play I learn in class tenth. “All the world stage and we are merely players”. The brilliant golden guide never gives the correct inference and I misconstrue the word as an actor(hero) silly me, overlooked the job of a junior artist or side on-screen characters.

Experienced childhood in a white-collar family, I knew the significance of instruction I got from school, how I kept running for 1-2 marks and felt like Albert Einstein in the wake of getting full marks in-class test. No, this isn’t my parent exhort, this is me, this is me as a member in a race, In grade school, I in deliberately take an interest in an endless race. I went through 19 years like this which is pretty much 6935 days and now I feel those 6935 days in 6 seconds.

Alright! Presently puberty hits right. Also, I entered in twenty millennial’s world with an extravagant fancy about college, much to my chagrin, there I cut palak or gobhi or I can be more acquaint with needle edge and these things, no I was not a home science chic, I was botany (plant science) bro. I thought what would be I do after this and where my life really will beyond 3 years past. I welcome myself into the endless crises’ world, the 20s. Each issue begins during the 20s like college, career, love, marriage, self-practice or self-denial, learning, mistakes, sex, relationship, abortion, change place change closet, change individuals, change life, make a world and do all the stuff, as though during the 30s, the life would go on the opposite side and we will never again to bear the expense of mistakes.

It makes me gagagaga sometimes that gen x is running toward the screwing broken race to construct their self-better mind palace than get away the present even to confront future palace. We as a whole are running quicker and quicker and quicker with no gayer..can’t we simply acknowledge our life what it is currently, why we as a whole need to change the manner in which prompts to nowhere.

My gen has been doing extraordinary since I born, they are exceeding expectations in all things, contending best with me, and came to first on any occasion I attempted my hand, I am certain there must be somebody in billions of world who think the precise same, yet at the same time they are being a piece of the never-ending trap castle.

I don’t know how to escape this false mind castle which I set for myself, individuals asked me what after graduation yes? you realise it is so harmful inquiry when you don’t have a clue about the appropriate response however, I have acknowledged there is no story for me to feed others mind.

So here is my question to you why you endeavour to sustain others mind in the event when you have no wheat for yourself?