As soon I got up, my eyes were filled with excitement of meeting my family.
The
first meet after a long days was emotionally overwhelmed. It took
awhile to bring down the warmth of the first meet to normal.
Though I traveled hundreds of times to my native Challakere from Bangalore, this time journey was quite new and distinct. As it was
raining, the fresh fragrance of the wet mud got me back to
blown memories.
Sometimes its good to be away and give a reentry.
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