One of my turns
There are no rains and the wait seems to get longer. The screams just escape now, into the dry air and autumn seems far away. Dreams, were they? Where in a land, it rained without a reason? Without a question?
I miss my coffee, books along with it. I miss the cocoon which I’d around me which made me feel safe. I miss the comfort of a knitted quilt and the white noise of the loud blaring TV even when none was giving it an ear. One can just talk to it endlessly. I miss the window from where I saw the world, outside, the rains, the storms, the hills and its natives.
I miss the warm hugs, the concerned scolds, the tantrums I threw, the look that I got for missing food, I miss the nights when I slept and slept without a worry.
I miss-Me. I miss-Life… I miss life in me or maybe I miss me in life…
“I miss-Me. I miss-Life… I miss life in me or maybe I miss me in life…”
been thru dat…stayin far from ur luved ones does change life a lot na…sigh!
Ghar Chali jaa na,,,,,sunti toh hai nahi,,,,,
@ Blunt edges
yep… sigh!
@ Di…
hmmm…
Had been through that once when I was in a boarding school (for a short-time though) That aside its beautifully written .. made me nostalgic for winters and hills..
wooo hoo!!
i hopped in here through twitter..!
liked ur blog, especially the way u write! kewl..
blogrolling u! continue the spirit..
btw, loved the template! its so neat and pretty!
abt the post, i’m experiencing the same here! i miss all those wonderful moments of my life tht i had when i was small! staying away from home makes us feel all this..
bt cheer up and smile! 
cheers
# Aria
yeah…anyone away from home or loved ones can understand this. thanks Aria and welcome back to blogging…
hope your discontinuing your hibernation…
# Swetha
Hey! Yeah, I was at your place but somehow couldn’t comment…
anyways, thanks for hopping in…
guess, we all miss the moments gone-by!
As you said, Cheers!
there is a drought in rainville
it’s not only the rains,,it’s the smell too
hugs
V
aww.. missing home bad mm?
When I travel, after a week, I am more than ready to return home and when that plane lands in my city I feel such a sense of both euphoria and tranquility, if you can understand that. And that is only one week! So, I don’t know if your move is permanent, temporary, but I can certainly understand your desire to be back in that cocoon in which you find such comfort.
So very nicely written, Neha, I most especially liked the last line….
# Vicky
you are so right. Hope it gets over soon…
TC
#Shruti…
yeah, kinda.
# Rebecca…
Yes, I can understand. I travel back to home after months, usually 2-3 and then I know, how I miss it, how i miss the town too…
Thanks Rebecca…
Your words have a cosy, warm feeling to it.
# Thanks Reema!
ok
Aaah nice misses
sadly today is clear weather in mumbai 
I guess coffee will still work for you
Hey why cant i track comments on your blog?
Nicely written..
it subtly reflects the inner self of each soul away from the cozy confines of home !!! n what life makes us miss once we are in the wild world all alone….
got your blog link through Ani’s blog.. nice read ! will blogroll u..
cheers..