Friday, June 23, 2006

Home sickness

Never knew what home sickness was till I landed in this foreign land, where I experience this at its peaks on Friday evenings .Its like............Suna..suna department ka angan..... and then I miss my home so much....so much that I think about those past days and miss...............HOME sweet HOME, the savor of infinitely many dishes, secrets and gossip with mom, long walks and talks with dad, lovable and over-friendly brother who talks about the sexy eyes of his crushes and asks me why I am not dating anyone yet, patient salike who can hear to all the non-sense and complaining , the reddy with whom I share the lessons I learnt from her or my life but never try to reuse them :D, the babbli who scolds me and talks me into not getting into troubles, the bunty who is a bit possessive and who cares ..only if there is nobody else, the messenger of Christ who tries to be idealistic and sometimes tinkles my thought if it were possible, the whole set of weird people whom I like to talk to,....... My WHITE HORSE which takes me to every place by just twisting its ears........the peaceful Santoshima Temple,.................... the tradition of asking the Boss if I could go to my friends place or if I could stay late, the rare but angry looks of mom which told everything, the long phone calls with babbli trying to talk all the college gossip before getting scolded by dad, all the IMPORTANCE in the class....all the fun, the night outs before exams, frequent and rare meetings with old friends who reminded me how bad a girl I was in schooling...ohhhhhhhh the list doesnot end. I shud better name this post as MISSING!!!!!

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