It’s a little weird to be back to the place where you have grown up and not do the same things you use to. In some strange way you feel connected to the place since you have spent years there and even in more strange ways you also feel alienated in the same place since you don’t belong there any more, you have moved on and changed according to the big city but this place is still there just the same. You start looking at the place like you are much better and ahead for the place; somewhere forgetting all the years that you have spent here and the days when you felt like you belonged here.
Now when I come back to this place, I am seeing it in a different light; this little town is always going to be in my heart because I have become who I am from here. Had some of my best of friends from here who are still sticking along with a cynic and a snob like I can be at times. This is the same place where I use to roam free on kinetic Honda like I owned the place, no place was far away to be reached. This is where I studied and had teachers I still look up to, this is the place where my school is, a school I am proud to be from. This is the place where I belonged and I still do but in a different way.
But again there is a confession I got to make I would not want to live here for good. Although this is the place where I grew up but a part of me also belongs to Delhi where my folks were while I was is in Karnal. And by now I have stayed at so many places that no one city gets my vote anymore. But if you ask me I would also not want to stay in Delhi. I want spend some time in New Zealand, then some time in Greece, then Singapore, then Florence(US)… Well the list can go on and the longer it gets the more it will edge towards being impossible.
Someday someway I will make it…
Now when I come back to this place, I am seeing it in a different light; this little town is always going to be in my heart because I have become who I am from here. Had some of my best of friends from here who are still sticking along with a cynic and a snob like I can be at times. This is the same place where I use to roam free on kinetic Honda like I owned the place, no place was far away to be reached. This is where I studied and had teachers I still look up to, this is the place where my school is, a school I am proud to be from. This is the place where I belonged and I still do but in a different way.
But again there is a confession I got to make I would not want to live here for good. Although this is the place where I grew up but a part of me also belongs to Delhi where my folks were while I was is in Karnal. And by now I have stayed at so many places that no one city gets my vote anymore. But if you ask me I would also not want to stay in Delhi. I want spend some time in New Zealand, then some time in Greece, then Singapore, then Florence(US)… Well the list can go on and the longer it gets the more it will edge towards being impossible.
Someday someway I will make it…
Hey I completely agree with you here...The place is still the same, but the people and relationship with the place changes with time...btw if you planning to visit so many beautiful places before you are 35 then please drag me along...:)
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