10 months and 10 days. Exactly. And I was coming back home. Long flight. Bandhs. Long waits . Delayed trains. Then two faces peeking in from the window. And two more standing eagerly at the doorsteps of the old house. I don't ask for nothing else.
And then there's the city. Nothing's changed. Really. Except for some faces. And that's the way I like it.
I have come back to life :-)
Kramasha(2006)
15 years ago
3 blabberings:
Nothing's changed. Really. Except for some faces. And that's the way I like it.
Hee. You do, do you?
I miss certain old faces at times, though.
I learn to live with what I have
:)
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