All have to leave.
Yes, from each and every place. We all have to leave.
In moments of fun and happiness, we seldom give a thought. As such, we are not supposed to give a thought for such things. But still, we never care. That we all have to leave. And that is how I felt when seniors were leaving the campus.
Each person was a story that unfurled. The story that was later wrapped and packed. Packed to be posted far away. Each senior, familiar or not, had taken away moments of his and memories of others. Each senior had some smiles that were shared and some sorrows that were hidden. All these and many more, left along with them. People leave and others cry. Some more and some less. And then life takes its own way. Acquaintances of today become memoirs of yesterday. Some change is rubbed off on each. The one who leaves and one who is left. Each had been touched by that other person, knowingly or unknowingly. Life does teach its lessons in manners not thought.In manners not dreamt. Thus, I too learned this thing. We all have to leave. Make most of the time that you have around. Make most of moments that you can garner. Because one day this all gonna end. The tribulations, the celebrations and the solemn existence. Yep, its all gonna end.
Take care.
Biding adieu and wishing you all succeed.
J.
Yes, from each and every place. We all have to leave.
In moments of fun and happiness, we seldom give a thought. As such, we are not supposed to give a thought for such things. But still, we never care. That we all have to leave. And that is how I felt when seniors were leaving the campus.
Each person was a story that unfurled. The story that was later wrapped and packed. Packed to be posted far away. Each senior, familiar or not, had taken away moments of his and memories of others. Each senior had some smiles that were shared and some sorrows that were hidden. All these and many more, left along with them. People leave and others cry. Some more and some less. And then life takes its own way. Acquaintances of today become memoirs of yesterday. Some change is rubbed off on each. The one who leaves and one who is left. Each had been touched by that other person, knowingly or unknowingly. Life does teach its lessons in manners not thought.In manners not dreamt. Thus, I too learned this thing. We all have to leave. Make most of the time that you have around. Make most of moments that you can garner. Because one day this all gonna end. The tribulations, the celebrations and the solemn existence. Yep, its all gonna end.
Take care.
Biding adieu and wishing you all succeed.
J.
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