And here it comes. The last day as an intern in VIMSAR, Burla dated 27/05/2022. The 5.5 yrs of journey might not have always been full of pleasant moments but it is definitely a one to cherish forever. Each nook and corner here has more memories than my hippocampus can convert to long term ones. Each wave of the Dyke has always streamlined my mind whenever it went haywire. Each person has contributed in building a stronger me. I have definitely lost my innocence here but what I gained here is much more important---diplomacy, self-reliance & reality check; the ones which shall never let me fail in any exam of life. All chapters whether good or bad, always come to an end. And today, a good chapter of my life has ended.
Everything shall go accompanied with me--- smiles of being a better human, happiness and confidence of being a competent doctor, lessons of unnecessary trust invested on some people and lastly gaining the love which I can never ask for more.
Burla, I will be taking chunks of you with me for a lifetime. You will always reside in me, wherever I may be. It's not a heartbreak leaving you, rather its a heart that you have filled full of joy❤️-
No matter how the days here were-bloomy, gloomy, sultry; the goodbye is a pleasant one. Each day was full of life, preparing me for a lifetime.
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Standing on the beach of life when the clock starts ticking and the waves of time tide me through multiple emotions all at once, I don't consciously hold on to anything- neither the sand nor the conch.
The sand gets sieved out of my fingers and the conch remains, while I wait for the waves which shall enrich me again.
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In this much trodden path of life we encounter several who are barely noticeable, few who would have fun and roam around with us, and extremely rare who just stay!
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I WISH I WERE
I was honest
And never smart;
Being the coolest
Despite misdeeds-- stout and fat.
Kindness harbours sorrows
Hence is least nurtured;
Understand brain's heaps and not its furrows
For the smart and not the brave are the ones favoured.
I wish I were cunning
I wish I were treacherous;
This inner voice at times grows deafening
Nevertheless my conscience is not this precarious.
You should be honest
Alongwith you have to be smart;
Otherwise you will be the next
Either being a target or a dart.— % &-
The problem with the type of communication prevalent today is that we hear and not listen. We hear only to reply but not to understand. We always try winning the argument but not the relationship.
Emotions, intellect and mental peace could have made us better; but things are otherwise!-
To
The lust that is everlasting,
The quest that is unquenchable...
Here's this wanderer and seeker,
Instill and help imbibe as much as you and I can...
For the world is more than what meets my eye,
The land has more mines than what touches my feet,
The air has more essence than what my olfaction can perceive,
The water has more currents than what is needed to keep my earthed.-
जब तक ये एहसास होता है कि माँ, पापा सही थे
तब तक हम वो गलतियाँ कर चुके होते हैं।-
From making moments for life to searching for moments in life, adulting happened.
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salt. When in right amount, it adds value to your life. We should choose solitude over loneliness, peace over parties. But by the time we get into the realm of this attitude we usually would have wasted one-fourth of our lives, almost a half of our understanding(in understanding people whom we should have not even tried to understand) and almost all of our youthful vigour which could have been directed towards a greater cause of well-being. Alas! This is life; here we live only once but don't let go of something only once.
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