"Endings are Beautiful" By Aditya Singh
I didn’t think leaving Ranchi would
feel this strange. It wasn’t just a city anymore it had started to feel like a part of my
story. The small chai stalls where I stopped after school visits, the slow
evenings in PSL Office, the laughter shared over Teams meetings all those
little things had quietly built a life I didn’t realize I’d grown attached to.
When I first heard I was being
transferred to Dumka, I told myself it was just another change, just another
place. But as the days went by, the thought of leaving began to sink in. The
idea of not meeting the same faces every morning, not taking the same roads to
schools, not sharing lazy evenings with friends it all began to feel heavier
than I expected.
The night before I left, I sat outside
with a cup of black coffee and thought about how much this place had given me
patience, friendships, growth, and a sense of calm I didn’t have before. It
struck me how quietly endings arrive. There’s no grand goodbye, no perfect last
moment. Just a realization that tomorrow, everything will be different.
And yet, as the Car left Ranchi, I
felt something peaceful too. Maybe because endings are not just about loss
they’re about gratitude. You only feel sad about leaving when you’ve loved
something enough. Ranchi had become that for me not perfect, but meaningful.
Now, in Dumka, everything feels new
again. New schools, new people, new challenges. It’s strange and exciting at
the same time. Part of me misses Ranchi deeply, but another part is ready to
begin again. Maybe that’s what life in the fellowship and life itself teaches
us: that endings don’t really end things. They simply turn one page so another
can begin.
Ranchi will always be my chapter of
learning and warmth. Dumka, is the chapter of discovery. And someday, when I move
again, I hope I’ll look back at this time with the same quiet smile because
I’ve learned now that endings, in their own gentle way, are
always beautiful.
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