I Miss You India..

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As is with these kind of thoughts, they just come overflowing when you start writing..
So it is kind of raw if you know what I mean..just straight from the mind and the first things that I thought of when thinking about India..
Wrote it in less than five minutes hence sorry for lack of grandeur..for me here, it is just the feelings that matter! 
Here goes-

I miss the sound of rain on the windows,
I miss constant beauty of flowers..
I miss the trees waving in the wind,
and I miss watching the still lake water..

I miss the fact that lack of people was never an issue,
that you could always hear some chatter..
I miss the fact that despite brick walls,
people were actually closer..

I miss going out with friends, riding on a scooty,
I miss cribbing about traffic, and I miss the pani poori..
I miss eating samosas so often, I miss poha and jalebi,
I miss mom made food and that there was no worry..

I miss the smell after the rain that isn't so prominent here,
I miss the dust somehow, although it was everywhere,
I miss my room and the life I had there,
I miss it all to tell you the truth, my heart didn't quite make it here..

I miss the equal day and night,
I miss the sweet winter,
But most of all I just want to say,
I miss you India like never..
I miss you India like never..

Till next time..
Adieu! :)

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