During the last installment of this blog, I was sitting in my comfort zone, in a spacious room, legs stretched on to the top of a nearby chair, with a bag of chips on my belly and lazily staring onto the screen. And then shortly after, I was sitting near the window of an airplane, looking down on the city fading away into patches of green with narrow meandering roads. And now, places have changed, life has somewhat changed, and perhaps I'm changing. For the better I hope. Now I'm sitting smack bang in the heart of a very large city, and feeling like a village boy wondering at the height of the buildings and the width of the roads, and eating the burnt food I myself cooked. But not a bad life by any stretch of the old imaginarium. As I say to myself, life is what happens when we make other plans, and that's what happened so far and that's why I'm at this point right now. And I believe whatever is going to happen, it's for the better, because it was so until now.
But in this post lies the end of this blog. It all began in the spur of a moment one fine evening experimenting with this new space I found. And years from that point in time, I'm here, older, wiser (hopefully), and gearing up to face a new phase in life.
Goodbye old life. Welcome new hopes. This blog is closed. Cheers!
“Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.” -- Lucius Seneca
