Home! The only place you want to be at no matter what the situation or what you feel, Home is the place to be. You know, it's a bit difficult to manage in my home. We usually fight a lot. Even the smallest of issues give rise to the biggest fights, and it's not one of those fight where the next day everything is normal, no, it goes on for a long time, a very long time. Still I love these fights and I love my home and the people who make it a home.
Even though I come home every week but there is something special about this time. I didn't know what it is. Maybe it was my cousin's marriage whom I didn't know or maybe it was the joy of seeing my mother after a long time who just returned from Delhi this week or maybe it was the big one 'I was free from a very suffocating relationship'. Yeah! It is definitely this one.
So after arriving at the bus stand my dad comes to pick me up there and from there he takes me straight to a marriage hall and people there start hugging me and I don't have a clue who these people are and why are they hugging me. The constant thing I heard from every person's mouth there was 'Look he's grown so tall, he's all grown up',
I mean why were they all surprised, did they expect me to grow smaller as time passed? The function had ended and I was the last one there. My parents had been attending all the other functions without even telling me and then they take me to 'I don't know who's ' wedding functions and expect me to have fun there. I don't know why my parents do this to me, maybe they have fun in taking me to people's wedding whom I don't know and introducing me to people whom I don't know. I'm not that much of an introvert but when this becomes a routine you just get fed up of meeting new people every time.
Well I'm just glad that I'm home, even though I might not be able to rest here, I still find some kind of a peace which I can find nowhere else.
Guess that's why they call it 'Home Sweet Home', it's really the sweetest place anyone could be. You have a certain feeling of relaxation when you are at home, you can just lie there and feel like the king of the world. You feel like nothing can go wrong now, you feel like that you are the safest place on the Earth.
Now after the function was over, it was time to head home and lie on the bed and have some good sleep. As soon as I enter the house I am greeted by my sister who never smiles when she see's me, or it may be appropriate to say that she hates me from the core of her heart. Well I don't know the reason for that, perhaps it is all the fights we have but who doesn't fight with their sister, it's natural but she is just something else. We don't even talk to each other, very rarely, one or twice, at most, in 2 months and when we do talk it ends up in a huge fight with both of us hitting each other and our parents screaming at us, begging for us to stop the fight and keep quiet for once. Lately all this has stopped and my parents are even more annoyed because we won't talk to each other and they force us to talk yo each other, well good luck guys trying to make us talk to each other without fighting! Enough about my sister, I'm wasting time talking about her.
All I do when I come home is open my laptop and watch movies all day. Nothing else, literally. I just get up to take a dump or have my meals, that's it, nothing else. Man! what have I become. I've become so lazy, my parents constantly keep telling me about this and tell me to become more active or else I won't get married! And I'm like what??? What does laziness have to do anything with getting married. This is the lamest excuse my parents have made to make me get up from my bed and start doing something fruitful, well it will take something more than the idea of getting married to make me get up from my bed.
Nothing much happens when I get home, so I guess it's all I have to say for now.
Even though I come home every week but there is something special about this time. I didn't know what it is. Maybe it was my cousin's marriage whom I didn't know or maybe it was the joy of seeing my mother after a long time who just returned from Delhi this week or maybe it was the big one 'I was free from a very suffocating relationship'. Yeah! It is definitely this one.
So after arriving at the bus stand my dad comes to pick me up there and from there he takes me straight to a marriage hall and people there start hugging me and I don't have a clue who these people are and why are they hugging me. The constant thing I heard from every person's mouth there was 'Look he's grown so tall, he's all grown up',
I mean why were they all surprised, did they expect me to grow smaller as time passed? The function had ended and I was the last one there. My parents had been attending all the other functions without even telling me and then they take me to 'I don't know who's ' wedding functions and expect me to have fun there. I don't know why my parents do this to me, maybe they have fun in taking me to people's wedding whom I don't know and introducing me to people whom I don't know. I'm not that much of an introvert but when this becomes a routine you just get fed up of meeting new people every time.
Well I'm just glad that I'm home, even though I might not be able to rest here, I still find some kind of a peace which I can find nowhere else.
Guess that's why they call it 'Home Sweet Home', it's really the sweetest place anyone could be. You have a certain feeling of relaxation when you are at home, you can just lie there and feel like the king of the world. You feel like nothing can go wrong now, you feel like that you are the safest place on the Earth.
Now after the function was over, it was time to head home and lie on the bed and have some good sleep. As soon as I enter the house I am greeted by my sister who never smiles when she see's me, or it may be appropriate to say that she hates me from the core of her heart. Well I don't know the reason for that, perhaps it is all the fights we have but who doesn't fight with their sister, it's natural but she is just something else. We don't even talk to each other, very rarely, one or twice, at most, in 2 months and when we do talk it ends up in a huge fight with both of us hitting each other and our parents screaming at us, begging for us to stop the fight and keep quiet for once. Lately all this has stopped and my parents are even more annoyed because we won't talk to each other and they force us to talk yo each other, well good luck guys trying to make us talk to each other without fighting! Enough about my sister, I'm wasting time talking about her.
All I do when I come home is open my laptop and watch movies all day. Nothing else, literally. I just get up to take a dump or have my meals, that's it, nothing else. Man! what have I become. I've become so lazy, my parents constantly keep telling me about this and tell me to become more active or else I won't get married! And I'm like what??? What does laziness have to do anything with getting married. This is the lamest excuse my parents have made to make me get up from my bed and start doing something fruitful, well it will take something more than the idea of getting married to make me get up from my bed.
Nothing much happens when I get home, so I guess it's all I have to say for now.
"NO MATTER HOW MANY FIGHTS I HAVE WITH THEM, IT'S STILL MY
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