Surprises at night

A few days back I was in a friend's house with my wife for dinner, chatting and laughing; At dinner time, my driver came and handed me his cell phone, a call for me..,a voice informed, one of my uncles just died...the line went dead, and the night continued its silence ....

Back to Where I started :

Its been 2 years since I left Sabroom, a little quiet town in the far southern borders of Tripura. A memorable place, the place I first started a government job. I worked there for a couple of years, left the place thinking I'll never go back..BUT, in a matter of 2 years I am called back here in the old south Sabroom, with new assignments. Its a surprise for me...I am back to where I started....the little good things I had done I am reaping in a small way and the not so good things I've done, I am reaping the fruits too....One thing I've learnt, .history sometimes repeat!