Travel is something which has always excited me.
Living in different places ,meeting new people,making new friends...
These are the things i think i would never get tired of in life.
Every place i go to has its own share of fun n frolic.
There are many new faces i get to see...
Some with whom i keep in touch with the rest of my life..
Some whom i am concerned about for some time...
and some who just come n walk out...
The joys in life seem ceaseless...partyng with pals...
exploring new places...gossiping ol' stories....
But one day i get tired of all this...v run out of places 2 explore...
the treats n parties lose their charm as it becomes more of a routine
Then i'm bogged down by life's realities... that feeling of loneliness overcomes me..
I feel dat my routine joys r a mere gimmick....
Then i think no more...iI just take a break n go HOME....
The only place i am sure i will never get tired of..
The place i yearn to go though it has nothing special to offer
I do nothing there...but just sitting bak n relaxing with my family gives me d immense joy n serenity that no place can offer...
Som good food..hours of sleep..... n d loads of care...
Something more than enough to dispel every worry n despair......
