So nice to be Back Home…

How it is so nice to be back home. The sense of belonging is so good that you would never want to leave. No matter how old you are, its always the best of all feelings to be there beside your mum; to wave a ‘Hi’ to an old friend; the old place you visit when bored; the school roads you traverse everyday; the same hiding place bunking classes; the regular weekend hang-outs; the silly chit-chats; the petty fights, the Monday Blues…

Why not turn back time & live back the dreams? How I wish I had a time-turner like Hermione did. I never thought I’d miss the place so much.

When time runs faster & its so hard to catch up with it, memories like these stop it for a split second to have a good look back.

Words get tougher & tougher to fit in, when one looks at  it to express something from deep down. 🙂 So, I am giving them a rest for now & finishing this memory blog short. It is simply, wonderful to be back home.