tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9843888584112583702024-03-13T06:40:47.011-07:00Homely RejoicePavanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01731452296176829215noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-984388858411258370.post-38250789947813515872011-06-20T08:38:00.000-07:002011-06-20T08:38:38.499-07:00When home is no longer far far away<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Its almost a month in US now. Unlike my wish I missed home like never before. I guess one of the main reasons is my stay was full of boredom. Well a part of it was. . .<br />
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2 months vacation cut down to 1months prison. Plans I made for Things to do as and when i am free from my 9 month long study just vanished in air just the same way i vanished into distant land. Away from friends, family and home.<br />
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its funny how joyful i became over an old Hindi song playing in the car. Khalnayak. . . .probably 2 decades old but with all the bollywood classic hip song. the beats of the songs got me going happy and dancing with only the thought of my home. . .<br />
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its weird that i never felt so homely before until you realize your away, far away.but one has to learn to live alone, isolated. that's life isn't it?<br />
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so this is my first blog pretty much about how just one familiar song made me so happy and joy about my nation and forgetting for a while that i am away from it.<br />
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