Posted by ronnie khanna on December 16, 2002 at 03:25:49:
Hi all.. once upon a time i was an architecture student.. hopes..ideas..design and thoughts with a small beard and a funky kurta with jeans..i used to wear and of course a clutch in one of my pockets, Life was full of new visons..but those days r gone .. i still c the fading memoirs of my past visions whenever ic some new archt playing arnd with buildngs and new elevations.. im not sorry i left the field and joined Software industry instead of loggin myself behind sheets and tracings..but still im looking for my answers which no one can give.. dnt know how Rook could manage to struggle..im nt either any of Le' ..i just wish to have my atm card with sufficient balance for my suttas and shots of whisky and dining arnd at the best of places...and ..And keep my family happy with all the materialistic things around..i can buy. may b ..i may b not happy with my job profile at end of the day.. but shud happy with my atm balance.. so y i left architecture.. is it dying or this mother of arts not able to feed her children or what went wrong that it died inside me!!! Still looking for the answers... may b some of u archt students can feel the same... i cannot take the time back.. but i can make u think at this phase what really happened inside me!!
think and share...once upon i time i was an arch......................!!