And then there is the other one, the calm lake, the one that seems so quiet that there might have been ages since its surface ever knew any disturbance at all. Everyone loves it. Even the nature's rules favour it. Everything in this universe heads towards.. Stability.
Even our mind does. The sole existence of all our needs and wants is directed towards a better living, a peaceful mind or if we use the one word that sums it all up, stability. The funny thing is, if we read this last line of mine carefully, change is the sole hero, not stability. I mean wherever change goes stability follows, and not the other way round. So all our lives we keep on fighting the king, to get the queen whereas if we cordially invite the king to a dinner party some day, the queen follows up in his wake. Now I was gonna start this article with the following para, but I left it to time as I had other important things to do and lo, I found this beautiful little explaination with time. So here goes:
Working till late one night or rather, in my first unofficial night shift, I realized that the work was not gonna end today. I was new and like many freshers, was afraid of taking initiative in any situation. The Clock was ticking and ticking... and the mouse was still clicking under my finger and on and on.. It was tedious work and unlike usually, was unmindful. I was alone in office so after some gaps of work, I would stare around me in disbelief. "How did I end up in this situation?" "Why could I not say 'No' to him? It anyways was not my work and he literally pasted it onto me so cleverly and went home like everyone. The rascal. How stupid of me!"

Let me be abrupt now, I beg you. Be it less time or some other reason, but I can't be more frank regarding this change that I am talking about. I can still quote its effects. So, at that time I was still immature, clung to my attitude as if it will stay with me and go with me. I might have been happy or might not have been. But I was living it, not feeling a need for any change at all. I felt I was powerless to change course anyways. But lets just say I found a sparkling drop of water on my windowsill one day and I innocently touched it. I can't express the soaring feeling, the realisation of truth, of care, of responsibilities, of what is right and what is wrong and power to support right and say 'no' to the wrong. The powers that I already had, but stupidly as it is I never felt that I did. And I must say, I am showing it off as if it was sudden but No, it was gradual and very very painful. And I found I had the power to bear that. However, I was also surprised that I liked it. I even wished for more. Because somehow I knew that in some time I'd see the other end, which I did. Somehow, I am calm now and much more happy with my decisions than earlier. And whats more, I am still changing.
