At the end of the Day

It was a happy relief for me today for the two holidays that follow after a very hectic, restless office schedule this entire week.

And a very sad day due to the transfer of two of my very close colleagues. The simple sendoff party arranged for them has been almost a tearful experience for me. But bravely kept a smiling face with a lump in my throat.

Thanks to this wonderful journey of life. It really helped me find some very nice, helpful persons. Though it does present some bitter moments on the way. But at the end of the day it is those beautiful feel-good moments spent with some nice people that makes life worth living.

Flowers from here and there

The plains are decorated with
My beautiful colors, and the air
Is scented with my fragrance.

I am the lover's gift; I am the wedding wreath;
I am the memory of a moment of happiness;
I am the last gift of the living to the dead;
I am a part of joy and a part of sorrow.

Song of The Flower by Khalil Gibran