A Predicament

Saari umr hum, mar mar ke jeete hain, ek pal to ab humen jeene do jeene do. Kabir was pursing mbbs. but he had a talent to write. and write what? ranging from anything to everything. it was his favourite pastime. writing poetry, articles, doing online writing jobs... he just loved writing so much. but he was into a different stream altogether. what could he do? after two years of speculation, as to whether he should quit mbbs or continue doing it, after 2 years of a predicament, he realised he could do both. Writing is just a tool, he realised. you gotta have some basis to write upon. like a doctor writes abt medicine. an engineer abt something (how would i know?). this was a world he was now growing into. it was a precarious world. being a master of one trade is hard enough. here there were two subjects to be mastered. 2 subjects owing their allegiance to one king. maybe it is royal then. the more subjects a king has, the more powerful is his kingdom. and Kabir's kingdom of writing and mbbs could go hand in hand, if only, he could concentrate on both easily. would be able to? what do you say?