Even as the Covidian epoch perishes, and we slither into another elusive timeline, it’s hard not to introspect our actions. Goes without saying, it makes us apprehensive of the things that lay in store for us.

What we as humans can possibly do is hope. Hope that the next one would be better. Can’t lie, the vision is a blur. But we hold the key to the windscreen.

It’s time for us to lift our wounded. Learn from our mistakes and foresee the unforseeable. Prepare for the worst imaginable fate and stay united.

Find the good in the bad, and focus on the positives that emanated from our cyclonic impediment.

Let go of the grudges we held, and move on from our stagnant waters. Most importantly forgive the tricks of the trickster – time.

Hope this new year makes us wiser. Hope what’s imminent abates the pain.

A very Happy New Year to everyone. To moving forward!

Cheers!