Birdy to the rescue....

With all the commotion about the prejudiced team allocations, I just feel that my workplace is a glorified version of the movie Zeitgeist. People come out with theories with a reference from ‘the reliable source’, which seldom makes sense.

As I stepped out of the room to avoid the conversation, I realized how dynamically these issues left an impact on my mind.

No wonder I hate Philosophies. It hits on me like a quicksand. Once I get in, I can’t come out without a helping hand. Normally, that is when my bird lover friend comes into the picture.

It’s strange how a single word encapsulates an esoteric concept, ‘Friend’. When you are in the deepest dilemma, you know the exact thing that can help you get your mind off things. Well in my case it was just the mere voice of this friend, and it worked magic. Just two simple words, “what’s wrong” from my friend and I was out of the quandary.

My bird lover friend is an exceptionally gifted person. He is borne with the gift to love nature, a dreamer in fact; Dreamer, because he dreams beyond the heights of impossibilities. This guy dreams of a pollution free place for animals to dwell which is nothing but a history. Sometime I wish I had that passion in me, not for Birds or conservation, but for animals and music. My passion for anything eventually fades off. That is one reason I respect this guy.

Getting back to my story, I am just happy to have a confusion-reliever friend like him. He surely came up with the same solution that my other friends had suggested me, but coming from him, it surely helped me understand the pros and cons of my decision.

So ultimately, I was feeling much better when I went off to bed