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"Why do people come when they have to go back??" A girl with tears in her eyes used to ask me 3 yrs back. I used to feel the pain in her voice which used to crush me from inside and my heart cried as i use to travel back to my workplace from her city. I was reminded of this thought this week but for a change i was at the receiving end. No No...i don't have any one in my life yet but this post is being written as i stare at empty walls and my thoughts struggle to come out. My parents were here for a week and left yesterday. I was surprised as this was their second visit since i am out of my home. First one wasn't as we had wanted..3 yrs later they were in chennai just for my birthday..My father took a week off, mom with only mission to fix my new rented house with all household things. & days flew with lots of shopping, fun times, awesome home cooked food and lot of soothing times. Had a very nice birthday with family and close friends. Threw me back to those wonderful school times when my birthday was a special day with my father and brother decorating the house..no homework..and lots of good dishes prepared by my mom.Party in the evening with school friends best part being the gifts :p

We don't realize how lucky we are to have parents with us who are always with us in our good and bad times. They are happy when we are and sadder when we are sad. I could see the sense of relief when my house was set. I woke up sunday morning at 7 but didn't leave the bed and just watched them for sometime. I was going to lose this sight for 3-4 months now. Why did they come here? I was better off..was the only thought..


Now today i am all alone and i feel terrible but these 7 days were best i had since long long time.

One more post to follow on this..

Rohan