Home -- I am going to miss
Yesterday I went to place that I have called HOME for the maximum duration in my life. Everything looked the same, same set of decoration, same set of photos of family n friends hanging on the wall. But everything had a thick layer of dust... two thoughts struck me. One was that even though not a lot of time has passed but life is not the same and second it felt that even after so much has changed once u "dust it cean" it will be home again. But this time when I dust it clean it will be to pack up things n set of to a new journey.
I met friends who asked me y don't I work here... why am I going back to India. All I tell them is that I want to-- how else do I explain. At this point after I leave Thailand I will not have a place that I will call home. I will have to make a home and strat over again.
I will miss Bankgok. I will miss my friends here.
I met friends who asked me y don't I work here... why am I going back to India. All I tell them is that I want to-- how else do I explain. At this point after I leave Thailand I will not have a place that I will call home. I will have to make a home and strat over again.
I will miss Bankgok. I will miss my friends here.
Comments
home is where the heart is :-). hope you find that place to call home again soon.
whatz after march 3rd
For sure you will miss Bangkok, so lively. But then home is home :)
sure it is difficult to explain at times why we want... home is where we r wht we r...
culdn't ve expressed it as beautifully and accurately.
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