As soon I got up, my eyes were filled with excitement of meeting my family.
The first meet after a long days was emotionally overwhelmed. It took awhile to bring down the warmth of the first meet to normal.
Though I traveled hundreds of times to my native Challakere from Bangalore, this time journey was quite new and distinct. As it was raining, the fresh fragrance of the wet mud got me back to blown memories.
Sometimes its good to be away and give a reentry.