The End
Every story has an ending, every relationship, every friendship has an age, and every chapter has an ending. We crib and become nostalgic for the bygone days. But those days are so special because the time was right then for them. If today we would have those days, it may not be so special anymore. They may even not be that special if they happened now, because this is not their time. It’s time for something else in our life. Moving on is the only constant. Gracefully moving on is nothing short of an art. Be the artist of moving on. Be elegant enough to accept the changes and challenges life has to offer. Somewhere during the journey, a smile which will creep in slowly from that corner of your mouth. You may actually like the different “you” as well, because you evolve, willingly or otherwise, you grow with each step and each phase. Duh! You will change with time, of course. That is the epicentre of your journey. And one fine day, you will be happy and content with the presen...