So much to realize and so much to liberate!!!

No it’s just not family and friends
No it’s just not the fragrance of hot earth blessed with rain drops
No it’s just not the India Pakistan cricket match
No it’s just not the celebrations of all festivals
No it’s just not the simplicity, but the complexity together.
That’s yearned for

It’s from the tea stalls at the road to the different markets
From the pedestrians crossing to the driving habits
From the illegal constructions to mansions
From the punctuality to Indian standard timings
From the white that stands for sadness to purity
From the simple dosage of colours to its extreme burst
From the hardwork of people to their sheer laziness
From the hardcore bravery to hardcore corruption
From the vast beliefs which will take ages to comprehend
To simple blind faith
From a vast culture to a culture to dismiss all
From being in a crowd to being lost and alone thru out

Even a weather change is introduced by a fragrance
the fragrance , the taste , the touch , the vision , the voice
No particular definition, but a feeling
This can be nothing more than HOME
And there can be nothing else more than home.