End of October has always been a poignant affair.
Durga Pujo would be over, the lights being taken off at Ekadoshi would sink my heart, the subtle wintery wind would start their appearance, the evenings will be quicker, the nights will be longer, the last day would be sadder.
This year is no different. Dreading the future like never before. Judging myself like never before.
Also, Shubho Bijoya!
Bhalo thakben, bhalo rakhte jotoi akkhom hon r ki
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