Back to WORK

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It's been two years since I have written this blog. It wasn't like I was not available or forgotten my writing. Either way, it wasn't like I was too busy at work or anything. For once, I even forgot my own blog address, and hardly remember or cared to write anything. But here I am, I am wishfully thinking to resume writing again. Let's start.

Where was I, all that long?

I was placed at Infosys. To be more boastful, India's no 2 IT company is worth. Although by living here in two years, genuinely I have never thought it that proficient. So 2 Oct, it was that I landed in Mysore. We were college friends, went inside a life-changing 4 months long training. Why life-changing may be in some other blog. But there I hardly any time to think and write. Only thing I was busy taking photographs. After that, I was moved to production at Pune. There I was on bench until I was taken to Bangalore for a project. From then I have closed one project, survived bench again, and been in production again till now. So, more than shitting about work and home, I ought to shit something on my blog now.

Why back again? 

Because it is never too late to start anything. I want to remain expressive, write creatively and remain open to criticisms. I want my readers to know where I have been all along. So be with me, motivated to write at least one blog weekly. Don't know how many stories but bear with me.

What makes me motivated?

My blog visits are less, readership is also poor. But still, I enjoy writing. I write not to earn but to remain open. I like to read and explain things so that I don't forget on my own. After all, there is no commitment yet, no envy from fellow bloggers that pushes me to write it. I simply enjoy it.


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