Graduation
Three years....Can't believe its been that long since I came to Mumbai. Seems like it was just yesterday. And now it's time to leave. And go back home. And at such a time the words from the song Home by Chris Daughtry..I'm going home...to a place where I belong.
It seems strange when I say I am a Graduate. Feels old. Feels responsible. I understand that in todays world the media has a very important role. I am scared of if I will be able to stay as idealisitic I am, if I will be able to resist the temptation, if will be able to keep our promises of staying in touch, if I will be able to be there for my friends when they need me. I am also excited about the new world that will open to me.
I have mixed emotions. I feel sad at leaving this world and people who have become familiar to me. And I also happy to be going back to the people and places I love.
I am grateful for all the experiences, for having met all the people I have.
It seems strange when I say I am a Graduate. Feels old. Feels responsible. I understand that in todays world the media has a very important role. I am scared of if I will be able to stay as idealisitic I am, if I will be able to resist the temptation, if will be able to keep our promises of staying in touch, if I will be able to be there for my friends when they need me. I am also excited about the new world that will open to me.
I have mixed emotions. I feel sad at leaving this world and people who have become familiar to me. And I also happy to be going back to the people and places I love.
I am grateful for all the experiences, for having met all the people I have.
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