Now what...? even after the ultimatum from the Boss if I still waste my times this way....Then it would just be another surrender to myself. So many times I've tried to figure out a definition of me...
like
am I a lone wonderer across the Borishal Poly-technique Institute ?
am I the famous boy of class GLHS kotbari who started as a captain in class 6 and ended up sitting in the lady's bench as this years victim of Binita Madam ?
Am I the Mim, who is back on power in Class 7 elected with enormous difference in the vote for a clever politics ?
Am I a Cadet of kotbari GLHS platoon hoping to end up in the Army ?
Am I the strange teenager who is trynna drive away all his frustration of detaining in Class 8 again and loosing all his batch , his friends by staying dedicated to the GLHS platoon where he joined BNCC again after a year break ?
Am I the lone commander of Morning shift platoon to train and develop an all-round strong platoon bigger and better than the day shift..?
Am I the Mim of class 9 wakening up late at night by his Dad to finish General Maths almost being a robot...?
Am I the angry, ruthless, boy of 17 or 18 at DCC loosing all the grips on life development ?
Am I the Pagla or pagal of IIUC who has disappointed all the classmates who had high hopes on him ?
Am I the Tech Support Engineer of X-Net giving all-out effort and dedication for my company and then loosing to his own ego and temper?
am I an Intern who is still struggling to proof his +ve ness to switch to software track remaining as the lone ranger in 6th floor un-assigned to any project ?
But I still believe that I am the Mim of TTC who is....... .....
.........Insha Allah I'll fill in the gap with the words I like....
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