This too shall pass. And the valley will clear up.
My recent visit to Mussoorie, a hill station in the lower Himalayas, had its ups and downs. Though I was there for a conference, I managed to get a lot of time to ponder about friendship and what makes it strong or weak. What drives it and how soon it can change or in the process change you as well?
In the last few months, I have seen an organization fall apart and with it, my belief in the objective of being part of an organization. Caught in the middle and pressurised into deciding what was right or what was wrong, I stood my ground. I believed there was a solution, and friendships would sustain this fragile period, but I was wrong. I would say I tried but in Mussoorie, I realized I had miserably failed. I was haunted by a mocking act and decided to quietly walk away. This too shall pass.
Below are some images from my walk in The Mall at Mussoorie. Stay at The Claridges Nabha Palace (a review is pending from my end) if you want some peace of mind.