The weather is gloomy. The sky is overcast. The wind is not cheerful. It is not raining at all.
I am riding up and down the hill for getting signature-and-seal on n number of no-dues forms. The mind is heavy, and so is the air. I can remember each and every day I spent here. I remember the queue for opening the bank account, and so soon, it's now time to close it!
Unbelievable...yet true. Everything that has a beginning has an end. And this is just the beginning of the end: This friday, after the annual project expo, everything will be over, and that'd be the end of it.