How does it feels when an opportunity for which you have waited, strived and struggled for a best part of a dacade at long last makes signs of visibility... In breif it feels like a two-edged sword.

You know this is it - make or break - deliver or drum out. If came out at par, things would be as good as they could... But what if things didn't worked out, cofidence faltered, words jumbled, arousing a fudged impression...

It happens, may be with everybody. The opportunity to beat the cyclical mediocrity and montony of a common man's life does not passby everyone. It may frissons many of us in its own novel ways but the ability to sense it and clung onto it comes from within... but that's not it

The trail once being sensed multiplies it's magnitude as the length of time unfolds... quizzing one's strength to be persistently confident, agile, continously frame the engaged situtation to build mental defense if and when questioned in the said regard and apt use of the body language which speakers miles louder than words, especially in a larger sitting.