ذهن (Zehn)

What does home really mean? A place that you feel belonged to? But then there might be more than one in the list! For few home is where family is; waking up to the milkman ringing the door bell, granny's special Masala Chai, mum's simplest food with that heavy dose of love or sharing the current affairs with dad.. For many all this comes in one package, unlike me for whom home food happens every time any friend's mum cooks; I cant remember the last time I had my mum's food, granny's tea happens once a blue moon and it will cost me oceans to have fights with dad.. Hence, I stick to this on city as home, where love is always been enough for me - Mangalore. The weekend that went by felt like a long walk into the past.. Tanir bavi, Mangalore Photo Courtesy - KaveerRai Thanks to the elections , I was lucky enough to get a break from work in five months.. Long weekend implied travel plan => backpack n disconnect! But just at the wrong hour the plan got cancell