Where you belong!?!

Have you ever found a place...

Where you belong?

A place which feels like home...

Years still feels like months...

Love for the place grows,

With every smile and mile...

Even the empty streets...

Are welcoming...

Cactus looks like flowers to you...

Life may be troubled...

But the place..the city...

Calms you down...

Motivates you to be you...

And console you that things will be fine...

Go with the flow sweety...

The day will come...

When you’ll be painting the city red!!!

I was a wanderer...

Never knew I could fall in love with a place...

Always wondered how that can happen...

But now I know how it feels...

When a city grows into you...

You feel safe even at middle of the night...

I’m moody...

And it gives me a place for every mood swing...

Hungry at 4 in the morning...

Here you go is what the city says to me...

I cannot have enough of it now...

But with a heavy heart and love for the city...

I’m soon to be a wanderer again...

Not that I won’t come back...

Or the city wont welcome me with open arms...

But I’ll be the admirer of the place where 

I grew independent...

Which was once a place...

Where my dreams got wings...

A place which taught me...

To Love, hate, be strong even when weak  

and To be proud to be ME...

The picture perfect love story

Love was in the air…

Flowers blooming…

Coffee brewing…

Love struck…like never before…

But…something changed…

Suddenly…

Endless talks turned into moaning nights…

Conversations turned into a preposterous fights…

It wasn’t about an hour or a day…

With every day and every step ahead…

I realized I was walking backward…

Tried to bridge the distance every day…

But was dragging something with every step…

It took a hundred to make one happy moment die in my eyes…

Never saw you heed the pain behind every smile...

Never felt the awkwardness we were building…

Were you or I blind? 

But I latched on to…

In hope of making things right…

But saw the day twirled into a week…

Then months wheel to years…

And I was still counting onto…

For a sign… for a feeling to make me look on the brighter side…

To make me perceive…

That days might have changed…

But not the feeling, the glow we had in our eyes…is it there?

And that all it took me to realize…

To walk away…

To give up on us…

I prayed for Courage… to be able to gather my broken heart 

My hurt self-respect…

That’s all it took me to go away…

And to never turn back…

Now thinking about the picture perfect love story…

Leaves a smile on my face forever…