I know I was
absent for a long time. But previously I was busy in the final term
examinations of my PGDM course. A month has passed since it got over. But still,
I was inactive in writing the blogs. Well, there wasn’t any particular reason
except one that I was doing various works at home. Being at home, always gives
pleasure to one. Actually, some renovation work is going on at my home. So, it
kept me engaged for this one month. The work is still going on. I thought to
spend few minutes for my blog. Even I wasn’t feeling happy that I wasn’t writing
any blog in spite of being free from all the academic works.
Well, today
is the first anniversary of my American trip. One year ago, I was on my way to America.
But due to different time zones, I was enjoying the mid afternoon time although
it was night in India. But that’s the part of international travelling. Jet lag
and time zone differences are always there when you are travelling a long
distance. My entire one way trip to America took around thirty hours in total. It
included the flight time as well as waiting time for the connecting flights. But
due to different time zones, it appeared as just twenty one hours to complete
my journey. Anyway, that happens.
But one
year down the memory lane, today, I’m missing those moments. While going to America,
I was feeling lonely. When I reached Heathrow airport in London, then I was
feeling alone. I was on international travel and that too alone. There was no
one to talk with. There were many faces but all of them were strangers for me. I
was going to a place where I knew no one. I wasn’t even having the contact
number of the concerned persons who were supposed to be contacted in case of
emergency or need. I didn’t know that who will come to receive me. But still I was
on my trip. Being far from home and loneliness was making my mood down on a one
hand and going to an unknown place and getting experience personally was on the
other hand. Finally when I reached Columbia in South Carolina in America it was
half past eleven according to their local time but it was 24th May
and it was nine in the morning according to Indian Standard Time.
But today, I
can say that I learned while enjoying when I was in America. I got nice support
and I came to know a lot of things about their culture and their way of living.
It’s not as it’s shown in the Hollywood movies. It’s totally different from
that. Every city or state has its own culture and living standard. There are a
lot experiences which I’m now with me. Along with that I’m having sweet
memories which bring a smile on my face.
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