Missing-Musings

I miss you Delhi. I miss the roads, the paths and the familiar ways,
I miss my friends; those hot summer afternoons and those long days.
I miss my family .I miss the familiar corners of my home,
And then I want to shrink and be alone.
I miss the travel although it was hectic,
At least then the contents of my life were eclectic.
I do have friends here; love the way I can spend my time in hobbies,
But amidst all of them I am suddenly filled with nostalgia and memories.
I have moved out; will continue to move away …
But the way to Delhi: my home would remain the most familiar way.

Love you Delhi