for I will never be able to go for a summer vacation to a place called home... for no one understands that every evening I go back to is also a home but it isn’t the same...
oh is that! i never get time to feel that way at home so many members in family... somthing or other keep happning... and solitude is at wish... so i miss all that humdrum of home and singlehood of my room.
hey di...i feel the same...nothing else in the world can replace the memories of our home..
i feel sorry sometimes that i did not value my home as much as i should have when i was there...coming 7 seas across, i miss it more n more..as they say "mil jaaye to mitti hai, kho jaaye to sona hai"
at home time just stand still... as if nothing happned in all these years… when I go back (or rather I used to go back) confined in those boundaries I refuse to venture out even for a short duration… only to eat and sleep in my cozy home… my pa’s rajai… and ma’s saree always wrap me to give me the same soothing effect even when m so far away… what I miss most are those endless arguments with my parents on god knows what issues… while we try to convince each other all the time the bottom line was …we agreed to disagree
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strangely im at home right now just after finishing college..and i am bored here after 3-4 days :)
oh is that! i never get time to feel that way at home so many members in family... somthing or other keep happning... and solitude is at wish... so i miss all that humdrum of home and singlehood of my room.
hey di...i feel the same...nothing else in the world can replace the memories of our home..
i feel sorry sometimes that i did not value my home as much as i should have when i was there...coming 7 seas across, i miss it more n more..as they say "mil jaaye to mitti hai, kho jaaye to sona hai"
at home time just stand still... as if nothing happned in all these years… when I go back (or rather I used to go back) confined in those boundaries I refuse to venture out even for a short duration… only to eat and sleep in my cozy home… my pa’s rajai… and ma’s saree always wrap me to give me the same soothing effect even when m so far away… what I miss most are those endless arguments with my parents on god knows what issues… while we try to convince each other all the time the bottom line was …we agreed to disagree
Beautiful... and I know what you mean you know... its so well said :)
thanks! dear
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