THE END. or the beginning?

I am writing this one week after returning from India. Rush rush rush, it continues even here. No time to reflect or even rest. We are back alright. I need time to think things over, isn't that also part of studying? I want to do something with this experience. I don't want to get stuck in our Western system with all its invisible presets. I want to make a difference. I want to do good. If only I knew how.

This is not the end, nor the beginning.

I am on the way...