A man is a social animal. He needs to live in a group. He needs to  interact/communicate/express/talk to be alive. In other words, he needs  to connect with the outer  world.
Recently, I have noticed I am getting into my shell. After  moving to a new place, it is being difficult for me to open-up. Well, I  must say this is not due to the moving. When I go back to India to  visit the families and friends, I am not myself. I am lost in my own  world, and to my surprise I don't  know what this world comprises of. I  am silent but not that silent that someone notices I am being different.  But, I know I am not me. Most of the times, I do not have anything to  talk to. I am not that out-going but at the same time I am not reserved  too. This is a gradual change, I must say which is eating me gradually.  It is not an overnight thing. I am sure I must do something about it.
The  problem I see is connection.  It is so important to connect. This is readily seen in  the presence of  so many social and professional networking sites. More and more people  are joining them everyday with varied thoughts in their mind, may be to  find old friends or to make new, to find a new job or just inform others  about their status/skills/whereabouts etc. In some or the other form,  everybody is trying to catch the 'connect train'. I am also there on  some of these sites, but for me is it real connection? Some of my  friends and people I know, are benefiting from them very much, but I  miss something.
I realize for me 'the surface things' do not  matter. There has to be something deep inside. But at the same time I  must realize that basically the connection starts from the surface and  then goes to the depth. And during this process, there has to be an  effort, consistent effort. More than that, I think there must be a will  to connect. Is it that I have the lost the will to connect? I think, no  it's not that. May be I have become too particular and I am stuck to the  image of my old good friends/places/interests. Life is a box of  choclates and one never knows which flavour he gets. I must understand  the characteristics and the goodness of each flavour and enjoy it than  relishing dormantly on the old flavours. Life never proceeds backwards,  it moves forwards and so must I.
There are so many books written  on how to connect- both personally and professionally. I think in the  coming days, I have my hands full with one more goal, to understand how I  can be a good communicator. How can I develop interest in other people  than remaining in my own shell and seeing the world from there? I am  sure to pen some more posts on this topic because I have to learn so  much and while I take this learning experience I am bound to write my  mind out.
 
 
nice one!!
ReplyDeletegood to see that you are continuing writing.. :)
Thanks Vaishali. I am trying to write again after many years. Well, a lil satisfied and a lil happy to regain myself. Keep reading and keep motivating.
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