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The Significance of One month

What all can happen in one month?
There are few things in my life, which I did for a very short duration of time. One was "National School of Drama", a camp I had joined when I was in 5th grade! and I Still remember bits and pieces of it. I had overcome the loss of those special friends I met (one of those, who I met coincidentally in metro). It was depressing for so many years. I was like, Whyyy ? Why do we meet people who are not supposed to stay in our lives forever??!! and the most recent experience was now, my first job. It does not matter how much developed the company was or was not, but the people there were those who I had to meet!! No wonder, a job brings back your self-respect, security and confidence, but being so lucky to find just the people you need is exceptional!!
I have said it all times that unexpected things happen at unexpected times. You never know what good time awaits you in future! 
The people I met in the office i.e. my team, was the company I was destined to encounter in this walk of life. They made me grow a bit emotionally on a higher level within one month. And, to my amazement, even being elder they were a lot like me.
It is said that the people who have an impact on our life somehow play a significant role. They guided me not just on the living style, but also on a psychological level. They were my mentors and I feel like am much happier and so much closer to my goal.
"Mera mann nahi bhara hai is jagah se" I kept saying, but its just that I have to go. I have to be where I am supposed to. I have to be where I am complete. I have to be where my future is.. and I can't wait to be there...

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