Hello Reader,
For eighteen years, I had been living in a small city called
Bilaspur in Chhattisgarh. That was my world; I was born there, I got educated
there and made many friends. Though I was getting all the love and care, and
the best colleges post high school, I decided to move out; not because I was
not happy but because I wanted to experience living in a new city, meeting
different people and getting more exposure which lacked otherwise. So, I told
my parents that I want to study in some other city, far from home and become
more independent. My parents were not very happy about me leaving the house but
anyways, they supported me. I wrote the entrance exams for many colleges and
finally got a college In Bangalore.
As the train left the station, I was getting teary eyed as I
watched my parents wave me goodbye. But, I was also excited about the start of
an all new life and about living in a big city like Bangalore. And, this important step of mine gave me the
best four years of my life. I, obviously, felt homesick in the initial days.
Then, I started making friends and meeting new people from different cultures
and having different ways of speaking, with a mixture of local slangs and
dialects. It was all very good. Along with my engineering course, I also
discovered in me, a love for writing. And, then I started writing poems and
short stories and my diary writing became more frequent. I often wonder, had I
not taken that step of leaving home, I would have never known that I can write.
I never expected that I would meet people who are now my best friends ever.
Before coming to Bangalore, I had made many assumptions based
on the little knowledge I had and I learnt many life lessons along with the
course, which proved my assumption wrongs many a times. I was a lazy guy but I
became independent and had no other choice but to do my own work, because now
my mother was too far away.
So, like that went the four years, crawling, falling and much
learning. I got used to the streets of Bangalore. It sort of became my muse.
Then, one day, post-college, I got a call letter for my first job which
transferred me to Delhi NCR. I had a choice to stay in Bangalore and look for a
job there or leave the city and go to Delhi. I chose to move again. I had the
same feeling which I had while leaving my hometown. And now, I am meeting a
different breed of people and tasting absolutely different cuisines. But, each
change is a new learning experience and is much better than staying at the same
place all your life. And, I say yes to A New Life.
#StartANewLife
#StartANewLife
-Ashish
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