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It has become more irrestitable these days that I should stop thinking about myself.

I have never imagined that personal life is so affecting my profession like this.

However I shall be relieved in a few days from this bull-shit organization.

I had been in cloud number nine for the past two weeks due to various reasons, i had been wildly doing certain things like sleeping in the terrace under the cool moon.

I had been waking up wet to find no one beside me.

I had been sleeping in front of everyone with some funny expressions in face because i dint sleep in most of these nights.

I had been listening to some weird songs whether i like them or not

I am going to terribly miss the wilderness of India in a few days

I am going to miss the "meeyow" of the peafowls of my roomback in the mornings

Iam going to miss the misty clouds on whom I open my eyes in the morning

Iam going to miss the nibble of puppies of Susie

I am going to miss the clanging of utensils in the mess; its going to be sophisticated there

Iam going to miss the malayalam, bengali, english, hindi and tamil in the air like this; it would be different there

I am going to miss the looks here

I am going to miss the greens that fill my eyes all the 24hrs of the day

But i am happy i will meeting my him when i reach singapore

Life is different after that

Love him like heaven and hell

Bye !!!