I am sitting on
the railings... Anticipating a bus! I am in a super excited mood... Its friday
after all... I am going home... But the local bus is just not coming... I need
to reach the railway station...And... I also need to kill some time!
So here i am
gazing here and there... Many youngsters are hurling with their bulging
backpack... The excitement in their face and the energy emitted as they stride reemphasizes
that they are going home... Or at least that they are going to let their hair
down... Its weekend!
I don’t know why?
I don’t know if only I am like this... I keep looking forward for Friday... My
manager commented, "You always think about going home" I did not
reply. I knew he was in a foul mood. I also knew that there is nothing wrong in
looking forward to go home...
We humans need
food... Shelter and love... And home is one package that gives all that. The
pleasure of being oneself and carefree about the surroundings is unexplainable.
Simple food cooked
by mother... Pocket money given by father... Little chats with neighbors... An
evening out with friends... A random movie on a lazy afternoon... These are
real joys... And I crave for these joys... I keep going because these joys
rejuvenate me...
And… yet another
Friday here… Reminding me of all the good times that the weekend would promise…
Have a great weekend :-)
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