A month ago, when I visited my home, I felt at home. The same old house, a new with refurnishing. Now, when I returned to Sirohi, I felt at home. Can we have two homes at the same time? Everywhere I go, I make the place home. It was good to be comfortable everywhere.
I write about what affects me, enthralls me. I write my experiences, I write my emotions. To grow, to learn, to live, to celebrate Life. I write.
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