I BRAG: Because I'm the Jack of all Trades, King of some.
This post has been written for Blogjunta BRAGBIN.
Regards - The Nikiller
The moment has always been there. I have always wanted to promote MYSELF. But the society prefers to call bragging a 'sin'. They have always preferred to call it an act of being desperate.
But now finally someone is understanding. There is someone listening through the wall. Now I have all the rights to BRAG about myself.
Yeah this is me, a 16 year old boy.
It all started on 18th September 1995. My mother was holding littlest me on her lap, smiling at me. Lord Ganesha, all over India, was drinking milk. Yup. At the day I was born.
A man sooner or later discovers that he is the master-gardener of his soul, the director of his life
The standard was V. I was winning medals and certificates at a brisk rate. Everyone adored me. I was the fastest in class with 4 gold medals on my lap. The best student award adorned my folders. I won the most active student award that year.
But suddenly, everything fell apart. For two years, I was nothing. A bare quantity to the world, And those 2 years were called puberty :). The years of growing up. The years where you choose your life's path. The years when you suddenly grow up and it looks like you have no skin covering your body.
But it was just a cloud covering the sun. As it slowly faded away, I crawled into my deepest cavities to find myself. Now I am once again what I used to be. Now I am once again the boy who is confident of himself. Yet again I fill in my cupboard with certificates and awards.
There is a quote which changed the way I look at life. I can always look back and make sure how I live my life.
"Every man dies. Not every man really lives."William Wallace
And hence, every second of my life, I LIVE.
You can never stop my dance. The side effects include moving your head and hands in weird shapes all day long trying to perfect a move. And like many, I love to mimic Michael Jackson.
I am also on the aesthetic side of life, always trying to get things visually perfect. From my handwriting, to my room. Everything should be top notch.
I often take part in dramas and script writing. It is one of the other things I do. And not just fiction, I do it in real life too!! MUMMA!! LOOK AT BHAIYA, HE'S NOT LETTING ME WRITE! (He's silently doing his homework in the other room.)
But more than everything else, I write. I absolutely love writing, just for the thrill of it. It is a sword which has been given in my hands and I have been told to unleash all my emotions on the paper.
This year too, on 18th September. An earthquake rocked through West Bengal. It may not be a good sign, but it still adds to my birth-date. It adds the spice! Because of course, I AM SATAN!
But if there is one thing I just cannot tolerate, then it is Ego. So if you are coming to me, please keep your ego outside.
I am what I am. Entertaining, Perfectionist, And most importantly, a good friend, brother and child.(So modest of me! )
This is what I consider of myself . The Jack of all trades, King of some.