A Visit Back Home

You go back in time when You visit the place where you grew up. I recently visited my mom and dad and relived all those memories which I had made during my childhood not knowing that some day these would count and make me smile and cry both at the same time. There is something special about that house . Every corner, room and verandah has it's own story to tell. It was a sneak peak back in time where I  met my younger self doing insane things and staying happy for no reason and being myself. I could see the spark in my parent's eyes as they watched me laze around ,wander around and unwind.

Late night conversations and early morning tea time with mom and dad was all that made me happy. Their words always had an impact on me and continue to do so till now and this trip was kind of a reminder that  life is a journey which needs to be traversed with hope and courage. I could see the moisture in my dad's eyes and concern in my mom's voice  towards the end of my trip. But at last they were content to see me smile as if that was the only thing that mattered to them. 

So that was the trip back home which lighted up a corner of my life.