Posted in Lessons Learnt

The Blank Page

Just to clarify in case you guys find the title misleading, I should let you know thatΒ  this post is not about the blank answer sheets I have been returning to the examiner, recently :P.

So, I was just completing my assignment, copying questions from a different notebook, the pages of which kept turning due to the fan, until I picked up a pen and placed it on top of the notebook. But then I noticed something, when the pages were turning, they used to flip to a particular page and stop.Each and every time. Yes, it stopped when it found a blank page. That made me think, why the blank page? Always?

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I know this is a book, notebook wasn’t available. πŸ˜›

My interpretation would be obviously beyond all the scientific reasoning πŸ˜› . I think that that is a signal from the universe, telling us that you always can start afresh. A new beginning. No matter what. You can always quickly flip through all the pages in which you have scribbled and begin with a new page. Flip quickly, because the pages are already filled and there is no point in wasting time staring at all those pages, so a new dawn. It is beautiful the way that blank page tells you to be new. Leave all the chaos behind and just look forward to peaceful blank pages. πŸ™‚

P.S: I was just kidding, about the blank answer sheets, I mean, I do write my name and roll number πŸ˜› πŸ˜€

Posted in Random

Second home :)

I had never imagined that I will get used to a new place so easily. My imagination involved a lot of tears and loneliness. For, I am away from home for the first time and yet, it doesn’t feel that way. They say home is where the heart is, so may be this is because my heart always wanted to be in a place like this. I already cherished the people I had in my life , I already felt complete. But, a better part of my life was waiting here. More people to treasure. More memories and more life.Β  18 days in Goa and I have done more new things than what I did in last 18 months combined. πŸ˜€ (No mad stuff, I promise πŸ˜› )

I can already feel that the two years here are going to be the best 2 years of my life. It isn’t a coincidence that some people I met just 7 days back , feel like family. All a part ofΒ  His plan. It is crazy how these 7 days seems like an year, with myriad memories and gales of laughter. Redefining fun. Redefining way of studying. My first post from Girls Hostel, Goa Institute of Management, Ribander. πŸ™‚

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