Prevention is better than cure!

  No No No...... This is not a book review by Leo Tolstoy. I haven't got much around to even start reading it. It would take a lot of motivation for doing that. Its a blog on friendship. Its been a long time since I wrote anything. I am currently working on this brilliant project on mental health while I am staying in Aurangabad. And I am in Aurangabad for the first time in my life. I don't have any friends or relatives here, which is kind of a relief but it does get lonely sometimes. But I do get my work done. So its been a month and I already feel at home here.  I learnt a few things about this place. People are not actually happy calling it Aurangabad. Its Sambhaji nagar for many. It didn't matter much to me. But someone asked me if it would be OK if people called me Rabiya. First of all I haven't been tortured by Rabiya and I genuinely think Rabiya is a beautiful name, so I wouldn't mind. But yes that got me to think about us using our past to have conversations...