#debsaristories #irepeatsarees Ever wondered? Nothing is more scripted than life! Not even the bestest TV's soaps. How far you walk with someone, for how long and where - much as you assume is in your control, is predetermined.

 If you look back, you would always note that certain events, people and places converge for a particular decision making event that might have changed your life - for good or bad. In many cases, we may not have expected or planned for it. It feels weird and spooky later. The doors that closed, the doors we walked through were predetermined and just that 'we' did not have the visibility! I wonder what would have happened if I had walked the other door?

What if I had chosen to become a dentist instead of computer engineer? What if I had chosen to go for the off campus offer with HAL instead of the one from IT company? What if I had chosen to.... what if? We can never go back to play that game! And while knowing some of this, we still make all efforts to plan, try, execute as we wish. And funny enough - we even claim personal credit for such events! Yea right? 🙄🙄

I am craving summer, I couldn't smile very well for pics today. It's my dream to one day to go back home, to pluck jasmine buds at dusk, to sit on the porch, to string them, and get my fingers fragrant and of course chat with neighbors in a crisp starched cotton saree loosely settled on my shoulders and to pat my sweat with my pallu and complain about the heat! I wish. In a mangalagiri with kantha stitch blouse. Not dressed for winter weather, I dressed up to recall summer memories.