There is no such thing like path towards destiny that can be plotted. It is chosen by ones' life and what destiny means here is , the most important occurance in his life . It could be anything that can influence or change the life of a person or that of many. The various roles that you played was what you were destined to.
Everyone stand at a juncture where the next answer is searched for and sometimes , there is a two point junction where a turn is required. A piece of Tirukkural happened to flow through my day this evening- It said -"Every person is supposed to speak to his peers about the ideas and one who dicusses it with regulars is simply pouring nectar into drainage"
There arouse a thousand doubts and the first doubt was the principle of wiseness. What is being wise? Was this author wise? Why would he write this thing in a book ? Did he think that the entire world was the so called peer. If so , the author simply fantasized his book instead of making it happen.
People living with legacy, people who are after creating legacy, people who want nothing, people who live life instead of thinking about it, people who hide everything in the name of privacy. All are joined into a unit only through the phases of development and the end.
A piece of happiness can make a person bond a higher level of affection with his self. The characterisation of every character in the author's perspective is of sheer importance and at places where there occurs a confusion, a random turn is simply chosen which the reader is forced to follow. Now , the randomness of this decision purely relies on the ability of the reader to judge, "If this was the best of the possibilities in which the block was ruled of."
People who feel the existence of a super power at a very small age got adjusted with life praising the superiority of ultra-natural (they are never the regular ones).People who did not realize it, who fell into the history maker's category fall into the category of regulars.At , yesterday's Raghu chronicle, you might wonder "What the hell is wrong with Raghu?" . Even Raghu had thought about it a thousand times.
The same job, same hectic life, same people, same temple, same neighbourhood. There was joy, but there was no dynamism. Raghu started to get the feel that he would become a psycho if he continued the way he was living. He wanted changes and due opportunities were coming forth when the mess at the mess happened. The bells were ringing continuosly, and there was a lot of rain too. There is going to be a turning point and he is going to go to the next level but, will life decide it or Raghu (decide it).
First timers are first timers when they do it for the first time. No day is ever lived before or will be lived after. Be born everyday and be a first timer every second.
PS: No Gita or Thirukkural will ever tell you this.
