Uncategorized

aching for home

I suddenly felt so, so home-sick and missed India so bad that I had to get out of bed at 3:15 in the morning to just document this huge surge of emotion.

 

I miss my country. I miss living in India. I miss my home the most- the rainy monsoon days, the beautiful summer time evening breeze, the ripe juicy mangoes, ma’s home-cooked food, dad’s protective presence…I just miss it all…I miss my home.

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s