Feather

A bit of insanity, a bit of creativity, a bit of non conformity - thats me, Feather

I believe in rebirths. So I presume I migrated to India in this incarnation. Nothing much happened untill I committed my greatest crime. Passing the 12th standard exams. This juvenile criminal was sentenced for four years in Engineering along with a heavy fine. Writing skills blossomed for a while but soon it died a premature death. I served my sentence and soon Mangalore university exonerated me with a Degree certificate. Intellectual poverty, lack of ambitions, creativity bankruptcy - due to the heavy tech load, all made me sell myself as a slave to MNCs.The nomadic instincts made it difficult for me to stay in one city for more than one year. I also realised that Technology has got more animosity towards Creativity than Capitalism ever had for Communism. So here I am, a natural born dreamer perpetually lost in the warp of time...