the eastern Indian coast. Nature’s ways of showing
its anger are so varied...
There are droughts where people die, unable
to find a drop of water. And floods where people
die trying to get out of water... as ironic as it might
seem... perhaps there's some lesson that nature is
trying to teach us...
What is it? What could it be?
Whatever it is, we must consider ourselves very
fortunate not to have been in any extreme situations
like war, natural calamities, etc. there will be people
who've seen it all... but it remains that for a particular
person, his/her problems, at that time appear the
most important ones...
Right now, I seem to have no problems. The disappearance
of a problem seems to have created such a great void in me
that it seems to be inviting another similar one to that place.
I’m trying to fight it... sooner or later it will happen, but I
don’t know if the end result would be same as the one that
just went out or any different. Some say that I’m slightly
pessimistic, but I’d rather be prepared for the worst...
that way if something goes right, I’ll end up mighty pleased...