Life, as it turns out, prefers a messy spiral.
So, here is to the messy middle. To the cold chai. To the brave act of building a life that feels like yours , even if no one else has a map for it. megha das
I love my roots. I love the chaos of Durga Puja, the smell of shiuli flowers, the way my mother says "thakur dekha" (seeing God) as if peace is just a temple visit away. But I also love my quiet studio apartment, my unconventional hours, and the fact that I don't have to answer to anyone for taking a nap at 3 PM. Life, as it turns out, prefers a messy spiral