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a piece of my mind

When reality kicks…

I was jumping and grooving all these days. I have known for a while that I am moving out of Chennai. And today, the last day of my training dawns upon me. I was oblivious to the fact that I might miss these guys. Having moved around all the time, I might not feel like how a person is supposed to feel. Sad? Silent? Grief of separation? I do not know, but all I know is that these guys I have been with for the past 4 months, deserve to me missed. 

Every human judges the other person, but the point of humanity lies in accepting the other person even after judging them, whatever they may be, cherishing the other person’s originality. And I think and hope that that is what is called friendship. The acceptance I received was something which I should respect. These 26 people will always have a place in my heart. 

While the bus goes out of the company, into the busy city’s traffic, I am not going to the rear seats in the bus to talk to these guys, it is not because I do not want to, it is because, I am savouring my moment here. For I will not be here after 2 days. 

I was asked to tell them how I felt after these 4 months, which I am sure I did not do as I have done here. For these feelings I posses, are the inspirations for me to write. 

A bye to the last four months, and to all those moments which will be cherished forever. One thing I learned about myself after being with these guys, would be that I love dancing and that is for myself. 

By A lost Soul at Sea

a passionate writer who also happens to be a mechanical engineer and a sailor

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