India, I miss you

India, I miss you

and your 45 degree weather during summer..


and the 10 degree brrr i feel without a heater..


i remember the glam of your place that makes me day dream forever

but of course i will not forget the eyes of the poor and the reason why in the first place I was there…

i made new friends


and i was also reunited with old ones

At this moment, when a dear colleague named Rohini forever sleeps, i remain awake and reminisce good memories.. till I see you again… dear India.

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