Home is where the Heart is

Friday, 22 May 2009 - Pooja Chopra Writes
As I even enter my city I suddenly feel this rush of energy flow into my body n although half asleep as I was up till now, I now find myself kind off break into "masakkali" dance playing on Pune’s FM radio. That’s what my city does to me. Everything around me as I pass my college, my school, my old hang out places, bakeries every road as if has some story to it and makes me nostalgic. The sense of belonging that I feel towards my city is inexplicable :) and then entering my home. Even though the small 1bhk it is, feels so peaceful and the best place in the world... truly said, "Home is where the heart is".

Mom then has so many stories to tell. Hardly realise that I’ve just entered home not even freshened up but sit for hours listening to what all she has to say n all that she as to hear. I feel so comfortable in this space. dinner time its all diet food but the mental satisfaction that its home made n cooked by mom i usually tend to overeat :) go to bed by 10 coz i start feeling so lazy n drowsy . The early morn feeling is the best. I wake up and feel how mornings feel in Pune... it’s so different!! And as the day progresses I meet my so adorable Nani... I absolutely love her!! My cousins my frdz, remember old times...yaadein..meethi meethi yaadein :) :)
By Pooja Chopra on Fri, 22 May, 2009 on itimes blog

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