Leaving, My Siliguri

“Every event has a purpose and every setback its lesson. I have realized that failure, whether of personal, professional or even spiritual kind, is essential to personal expansion. It brings inner growth and a whole host of psychic rewards. Never regret your past. Rather, embrace it as the teacher that it is.” - Robin Sharma

True, very true, I had always believed in it. I am leaving my Siliguri, the wonderful valleys and mountains, the rivers and rivulets, the morning sun and its warmth, the dew and its moist, the sweet stay with my best friend and a whole world around the place with my dreams. The dreams of whom I talked so much here. To pursue another dream, hopeful that is larger than what I am leaving behind. A new chapter to begin. Hope it comes true.

I was tired fighting for ten long years in this region with this futuristic profession. It was very tough. I couldn’t stand for another decade with my innovative plans. I required surviving the present to live for the future. The province, the state, the township is not yet prepared to receive this profession. The ideas that culminate in my world of thoughts die due to malnutrition of support. The system as well as the industry and hopes of the town doesn’t support us to survive. All of us those had dreamed to make Siliguri a better Siliguri, a modern Siliguri miserable failed. Failed in our own terms, in our own way. We were either too ahead of its time or too stupid to recognize and evaluate the circumstances, situation and time.

I learn from my mistakes and doesn’t wish to repeat the same but it is unfortunate that I have to leave my Siliguri. Adieu Siliguri.