“…….Life’s like a road that you travel on
When there’s one day here and the next day gone
Sometimes you bend and sometimes you stand
Sometimes you turn your back to the wind
There’s a world outside every darkened door …..”

How true these words are. Life is like a highway where you meet many different people, share company or we might share more than just company, but eventually when turnings come, we part our ways.  And new road ahead and new companions, new relationships, new people.

One of my friend once defined life as a traffic. We meet while waiting for train or bus, we come close, become intimate and when bus or train comes, we bid farewell: sometimes to meet again in new station and sometimes for forever.

May be this way life’s trying to teach us: whatever that has beginning, has an end. And end is a new beginning. The cycle continues.