home is where the heart is

sitting in delhi...before my table...there are times one gets lost. lost in thought and time...and thats the time when i realise what i have missed in life...and a feel of loss comes to the fore..loss of an experience...home is where the heart is...all my life..i have always been away from home...and thats where i want to be...among the grasses and the mist...

my first post

well...feeling nice starting this blog....but with apprehensions...dont really know what face this blogs going to sport once the process is on...hope i dont end up with my own sense of writers block...but thats the situation am in now..


anyways..good luck to me