The last prayer call of the day voiced over the loudspeakers jolts me from my day-dreaming; its been almost 6 months in this country and atlast i get to go home. Life is very weird; especially for the travelling kind. U never know where your next assignment will be, all u think about during the projects is home, friends, family, your bike/car/cat/dog/girlfriend (they can be reagrranged in any order ;) ).
I've lived outside India for a while now; 4 yrs is kinda long enuf to make judgemental statements. India for all its flaws is still a magnet, everytime i cant wait to catch the flight home to experience the untold hasseling, pollution, traffic jams, honkings, stupid-pedestrians, superemely arrognat driver in a Benz, super egoist ticket counter person aka govt servant...the list can go on. But tats the way the country is and i love it ;)
Think it will be while before i write an other post, i've promised to myself to not touch the computer during my holiday......but..........its just a promise, can always break it.
3 comments:
Life as you stated is also quite weird,,, Nothing equals being home, Trust me buddy! learnt it the hard way,, so Abbyyy!! when are you coming home????
Barath,
Dude cant wait man, will be in cool sunny cbe on the 26th. Hope to get a nice break. Think i'll go mad if i continue like this.
http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-raining-in-my-mirage.html
Do drop in for surprise abbyyy!!!
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