Life might just be a masala dosa.

For two months, I’ve been craving it.

But I kept postponing the order.

Why? Because I didn’t have cutlery in this temporary apartment.

How would I manage all the chutneys? The sambar? The dosa itself?

It felt messy. Complicated. Like something that needed proper setup.

But today, I said, okay, I’m up for a challenge.

I want to eat good.

So I just placed an order and said I will just manage somehow

And the restaurant I ordered it from give me nice little packages from which I could just eat directly.

So the reason for postponement was not valid since the start?

You see how poetic that is?

There might be many things that you are not trying right now because you think of the difficulties you might face.

But you never know when the universe might just be generous to you.

So I just keep trying things.

Door opens for the ones who knock.

So go on.

Order the dosa.

Try the thing.

Let life meet you halfway.