Wandering Soul

The vacillating personality in me screams from inside that this is what you should be resolute about. This is what you should be doing and this is it. I always felt I tried my hands at everything, almost every hobby as the matter of fact, be it dancing, drawing, karate, or other sports, I left them all halfway. Now that I am growing up or grown-up enough to understand how the world works, I realize how pursuing at least one of them would have made me a different person altogether, nevertheless, life is full of all things you are glad you did and regrets of not doing some of them. Howsoever, being indecisive all this while I have landed myself in a decently paying job, this was expected from an averagely a perfect girl like me, yet the traveler in me always wanted something else. The traveler in me wanted to go places, but this is not about the traveler in me, this is about coming to tryst at something you never thought would send you a calling, this is about me wanting to do someth