Homecoming.

Saturday, June 14, 2008

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 :-)

3 blabberings:

March Hare said...

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.

The none said...

I learn to live with what I have

dreamy said...

:)