Thank you Bombay

When we decided to move to Delhi , I was apprehensive . But i had definitely not thought that i would touch new lows of being miserable . The more I am here , the more I miss our life in Bombay . Most of all what I miss is a home to come back to . A home is meant to be your safe haven , not a claustrophobic apparatus of bricks , cement and some fancy teak furniture !! 

Good friends , work that I enjoyed , a home that felt like home ,  a home with space for stuff that I loved , happy weekends …….

The more I am here , the more I realise how the masks come off , when you are in close proximity with people .The so called progressive images that they project is just that , a projection . The closer you get , the uglier things get .

So Thank you Bombay , for teaching me what one should hold dear in life . 


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