It had been a long time since I wrote last time. In other words I had been waiting for a day when I could peacefully write with all my heart. Yeah. Almost an year and a half passed by, before getting into a job . By the time I ate up the most miserable times of my life. Bridging between degree and a career had been very difficult. Choosing which road to travel was a tough task, I stood stumbled at the crossroads. Chose one, hoping to find light soon. But 'soon' came late. Luckily it came, anyhow. Like most people who try for competitive exams, I carried hope in my right hand and uncertainity in my left hand. Every morning i jumped out of bed with my hard-made-energy out of that hope, so that my engine run tirelessly for the whole day. Every night i fell back to bed staring at nothing but darkness filled with uncertainty. At this stage of life , people become answerable to many questions about why, when a...
"Autumn spoke of heartache, Winter despair, Spring bore hope, Summer, joy. The Earth's tilted axis was a beautiful flaw.!! " Nothing other than seasons describe the beauty of living life.Every season is beautiful for it prepares us for the next, the best or the worst.