A hot cup of tea... breezy frontyard... riverside view... lush green surroundings... What more can I ask for peacefull vacation.Well, exactly not a vacation, its where I belong..my birth place..my home sweet home..
I would refer my home as a place to refresh my soul... behave like a kid no matter how old I get and a shelter in my escapism..And when I say escapism ,I did not mean avoidance.
That ain't me..
I remember back then, when we came here for every school vacation for almost a month ,we used to divide the days to spent some quality time at both of my parents place.Those were one of the best times of my childhood.Eventhough, I was in love with this place, my father's retirement bought me into a dilemma as to how would I adjust to the old school ways of living. My busy and speed paced city life made it difficult at first to adjust with the simple and less complicated style of living..Years later I do realise that how wrong were my thoughts.I did not knew that "Simplicity is the core of a happy life."
I believe being close to mother nature and being able to enjoy her blessings at its best is one of the greatest gift one can get. Never would I want any modernisation to effect my home town so as to destroy its natural beauty in any way.
