It was in the month of April i wrote here, i am happy to come here once again, to write something, This is my friend with whom i can share my feelings. My thirst for writing will be fulfilled beautifully,
I know that every one is alone in this world in one way or the other, but not having any one to laugh with makes one miserable, but i see that there are many many people having nothing to do, just searching for daily food and resting their aching bones in some shade, and seeing the next morning.
what if i loose all the freedom in the world, Freedom? ha ha , the freedom i define is just sleeping whenever i like and getting up when i feel like to get up, reading whatever i like whenever i like , seeing tv whatever i like, chit chating with any one of my friends on my own mobile whenever i like, visiting whenever i feel like to visit them, laughing with them sharing small jokes i like to share, inviting them home whenever i like them to visit me, going to them whenever i like to meet them, doing my own gardening and cooking whatever i want to cook, and share the food with whomever i wish to share with... This is my small world for which i crave for.
when last time i came back to India after two months of stay here, i felt so relieved when i stepped into my home, then i felt strange, wondering , why there is none to receive me here, not even to open the doors for me, why i should crave to come back, hey at least i had job to do in those days. But i felt the same when i came from Vizag , i felt so relieved to reach my own home in Eluru, even though i came from my own home in Vizag.
