I’m living in a different world. For three decades, I’m used to tears, worries, heart-aches, loneliness and like. At every moments of those, I would remind myself of the folk story I heard long back – about the gift that King Solomon presented to his dad, a signet ring with these words inscribed on it: ‘This too shall pass’. Indeed that passed!

At times, when I sit down at home listening to a soft music with no or low light, I wonder if it is all a dream. Thankfully it is not.

But, ‘this too shall pass’! That is life. Don’t judge me wrong. I’m not sounding as a pessimist. I know, this too shall pass, for better things will come. I know it and so be it.