NOSTALGIA

In these past four and a half year there was not even a single day that I have spent without mentioning how much I hate this place. There was always some or the other thing which I used to not like be it weather, food, no place to shop etc ....list is too long. When we had our farewell that strange feeling creeps in that our time here is almost over. Just 2 more months and we are free to go back to our homes. As much I want to go back to our home, subconsciously I know I m going to miss this place a lot.

Turnmoil of emotions

With so many people related to our life we want all of them to be happy. But somehow or the other we end up hurting them. Especially when it is done unintentionally the feeling we get that prick of pain, that heaviness in heart sometimes just becomes unbearable.
How can we be satisfied if we want it all. That little bit of selfishness for being happy drive us to do things which hurt other. Also there are situations when we are so busy in making everything perfect that it ends up hurting yourself. That realization that perfection does not exists comes gradually with life, like as reward of having underwent all those pains.
Everything lies in the way how we see things, we are the sole person responsible for our happiness and our sorrows too. As they say beauty lies in the eyes of beholder, I believe perfection is all about understanding with the reality.