I function within some real tight boundaries, that are mostly self-imposed, based on certain past experiences. Since what lies beyond the boundaries is not my ‘kind of thing’ I usually am content, going about the life inside one, without the need for change/ thrill.

However there are times when I think, it is wrong to be so rigid, that I’m missing out on so many things just because of those stupid boundaries. So I try to push them- my limitations and try to venture out of my comfort zone. Call it beginners luck, I’m hugely successful and I begin to think that I was really prejudiced about certain things, completely writing them off and not giving them enough chances. Just as I’m making an attempt to bravely venture into other such territories, my first re-attempt begins to fall apart, reinforcing my belief that somethings are not meant to be. They just wont figure in my scheme of things, ever. “Ever”  is the operative word here. But at least I tell myself I tried repeatedly, till I arrived at the conclusion.