Thoughts In A Wandering Mind

                         The traversals in the circular rotations that I have been making for a while took me to the starting point again, this time giving me a re-birth. I am born again at the home location from the point where I left with same body and age. I still cannot believe that I returned home from the bloody mission and start all over again as if nothing has happened. It is a miracle that I had been lifted from the myriad problems. This didn’t happen from my own personal efforts since I went as far as the point of no-return. All the collective prayers must have been answered which resulted in unfurling of events leading up to my present state of reincarnation. It once again proves that when you work for the greater good, the same will be reciprocated for your own welfare. I worked for the people and it is the same people who erected me from a collapse. This can be a lesson for everyone who does not cross the ...

                      I am yet to come to terms with the kind of dawn which dawn upon me after sleeping through the grueling night. The night is the gone-by foreign stint. As the situation unfolds finally, the truth in the hindsight is I had to pay for all the actions and adventures done till date. After the impactful stint, I cannot simply return to the normal life without completely getting over the past. I had given way too much to pull it all back. Before setting the ball in motion, I knew the journey can take me to anywhere and saw little hope of ever returning home as an unscathed warrior. By virtue of good timely deeds and well-wishes, I kept up the ante, went to places and returned safely to home. All the losses, credit and huge financial deficit are paid for the achievements, bare minimum physical and mental well-being.         ...