My Trivandrum....

You know what I miss the most?

Those night rides with my dad, when there's nothing else on sight. Just the cold night with the starry skies. A new look for the streets shed of daylight. The flyover in those flourescent lights. The tracks waiting for the late night trains...

You know what I miss the most?

Sleeping late in the morning means till 10. Sleeping at night means with my Chakkudu wrapped inside the sheets. Morning coffees made by mom, drank at dawn looking at the green trees over the track from the terrace till sun rises. Looking after those young kitties till they start ignoring me. Those rare instants they come over to me.

You know what I miss the most?

The feel of Dio in my hands. Those winding roads that take me to my friends. Those long roads where I can go 60. Seeing the college bus when I come in it. Waiting for Jo in my car. Driving around with bro to wherever he'll take me. :)

You know what I miss the most?

Those weekends with bros. When Rakesh would come over with "vaikitentha paripadi?" When Rajath anna would be teasing him like anything. When Rakesh would be teasing me for everything. But still come to eat whatever I make. Just seeing him every other day.

Damn! Why does things have to change so? I guess I should miss my friends the most. As I may never see them ever again. With family atleast I'll see them some time. But you know what I miss the most? The days I spent in my home.... Every single thing about it... Even the speck of dirt I can see in the sunlight coming through the front window.... Even the drop of rain that drips from the leaves...

Sigh... My entire world...

My Trivandrum....