I miss my homeland...
I don't know when will those days be coming back?
- Parent's
- Shouting in Happiness.
- Freedom to speak.
- People's care
- Throwing garbage on the road
- No worries in life
- Trustworthy Friends
- People who respect
- Innocent kids
- People calling me good for nothing
- Dirty messy roads
- COLLEGE!!!
- Cafe Coffee Day
- Barista
- Mocha's
- Vada-Samosa pav
- Cutting
- Trip to a khandala every summer
- Chess with grandfather
- 6:35 & 6:40 train to Parle.
- On call Football matches
- Same jeans for 1 whole week
- Empty Wallets
- Long drives on friends bike
- Social Service
- Flirting with girls
- Canteen with friends
- Late night chat conversations
- Drinking Vodka with straw
- Festivals
and why is this place not like MUMBAI ????
Missing my homeland,
Mumbai, the place I call Paradise!!!!
6 comments:
ah...home sweet home!
ahem....vodka with a straw?? ha ha
lolz...we desire sooo many things yet we dont get all of them...thanks for visiting ritz and sim...
check out my blog if u havta time:D
sim
www.spaces.msn.com/simranu2
Where ever we are in the world, there is always an invisible umbilical cord which pulls us home to our mother. :-)
thats true,, there is no place like mumbai.. it is paradise..
I totally agree with you... Honestly speaking I'm confused what to call my home now... However, I was an Indian, am an Indian and will always remain an Indian! :)
Keep up the good work Sam! wish you all the best ;).
Lots of love!
-R
yea mumbai...is a paradise..nuthin like it....but doesnt matter weneva u come we'll take thru all this....n afterall its our hometown....familiar to most of d places.....
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