I seem to be on a travelling spree since last sunday...spent 5 days in M'lore...got back and immidietly had to go to Chennai...n next week I am off to Delhi
I always thought it would be fun to be away from home n family......stay in a hotel...order room service:):)...check out the new place .....
but the fact remains that by the second day....I am missing home like crazy..missing mom's cooking and the anna's wisecracks....missing my little room..my tv...my bed:):)
The everyday routine of life...the routine that we have taken for granted, well dont think anything can beat it, ever :):):)
Home is pictures of memories on the wall.
Home is sleeping in my own bed.
Home is waking up to the smell of mom's cooking.
Home is sharing the holidays with family.
Home is playing the piano in the living room.
Home is a warm place to be.
Home is sweet.
Home is the place for me.
Home is filled with love.
Home is blessed from heaven above.
Home is where my heart is.
Home has a strong foundation.
It can weather any storm.
Home is where I belong.
When I go away,I know I can come back to stay.
Home is a beautiful place.