I can’t
quite express what I’m feeling sitting in the Bombay airport after all the
security checks etc. I don’t think I can’t comprehend yet, what’s going on. I
probably will once I enter my plane.
I never
felt so bad about leaving a country and I refuse to accept that it’s really
happening. I have no idea what to think. Never felt this kind of vain in my
head.
India is
not just a country that I’ve visited. India has become my country and Indians
are my people. I’ve met people telling me I’m more Indian than they are. Maybe
it’s true.
6 months
here felt like a couple of weeks. During this time I’ve met thousands of
people. People will be what I remember the most from this period of my life.
India can be about its monuments, nature, heritage. It was about people. I’ve
met some of the loveliest and some of the worst people I’ve ever come across in
my life. Love and hate are the simultaneous feelings while staying in this
country.
There are
so many people that made impact during my stay here. First of all, Sudeep… he
was my greatest support and without him I would’ve been back long time ago. My
host family in Alibag became my parents. I have very fond memories of everyone
I worked with and met there. Royston, Kamal, KC, Kishore, Sharad, Gauravs
(there’s been a couple of Gauravs I became friends with!), Rovan, Rajath,
Noel, Somesh, Upendra, Prasad, Hareesh, Phillip, Rohan, Raul, Karan and so many more… you’ve all been great.
I can’t say
thank you… it doesn’t work this way. Saying thank you is formality and I don’t want
to sound it this way. But I want to show my appreciation.
I love you
all and I keep you all in my heart that has become brown. At least partially. I’ll
be back… I have to…
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