You keep visualising how you will meet everyone.
Your heart seems to be full of (obviously it's full when with your partner and his family )love and a sense of freedom arrives in you.
When i posted a story on whatsapp ..one of my cousin he messaged that sasuraal jate ho tab chehre par alag ronak hoti hain and when you come to parents home your face have totally different glow.
I was like yar tu nahi samjhega (yar you will not understand) that happiness to come to your own place ..your own city (though you don't own it) but you feel connected whenever your city's name arises in any conversation.
So, yesterday i was traveling to my pihar. That's maika ... mother's place .. ofcourse father's place ...don't know why it is not called as father's place.it must be like parents place...your own place where you have spent major part of your life.
Place ..which is very very close to your heart..which can't be replaced by anything.. nothing can replace it .
And when you know that your whole family is waiting for you at the airport...you feel like yar kaash pankh lag jaye ..mein uddd jauu..jaldi se ..
I remembered...
"Pankh lag jate toh udd aati mein...🎶..."
I think every women can relate this ...
How many years have been to marriage ...but maika always stays the same...
Irreplaceable...
Incomparable....
This blog post is part of the blog challenge "Blogaberry Dazzle" hosted by Cindy D'silva